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infjaned0e · 2 months

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wip from today!

#wip from today!#my art #obsessed with lackadaisy lore at the moment #mordecai heller #lackadaisy #lackadaisy cats #he looks just like my kitty so ive been doodling all day 😂#well sort of like my kitty #its close enough haha

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appystruda · 2 months

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Another wip I started :]

#kinda obsessed with grian and scars eps from today theyre both so so funny #wip #my art

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meirimerens · 6 months

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the crescent-crowned

#pathologic 2 #pathologic #herb brides #nonsexual nudity /#my art #watched tautumeitas' spodrē manu augumiņu video &#got entranced by the head pieces of plants and twigs...#so. herb brides hairstyles exercise. heb bwides sigils exercise.#yaaaaayy brides [NEGLECTING 54 OLDER WIPS]#check this out [puts the Pleiades & the Taurus constellations as seen #from Ulan-Ude on today 9:45PM (with artistic liberties with the closeness) in the bg]#this would be my portfolio tag if i had a portfolio [portfolio tag]

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cinnamontoads · 6 months

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this thing’s birthday

#roronoa zoro #one piece #zoro #I literally only drew him today. I have a 25 layer canvas with only drawings of zoro on it from Today #I also drew aki for my friend bc it’s his birthday too but #also ignore that there aren’t swords in the second one. don’t worry about it pretend they’re there it’s just a wip sketch #my art

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mokadevs · 3 months

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day 7: come back soon

#saristen #saria arknights #kristen wright #kirsten wright #arknights #kristen arknights #kirsten arknights #saria #why so many damn names #minifemslashfeb2024 #kiki draws #debated forever on whether to include the hearts but whatever. yuri #posting at not hell o clock today ! yay!#its bc i stayed up until 4 doing most of this and then just did shading and final touches today #i was initially gonna do a launch pad type thing or kristen already in space but couldnt figure out the comp so #something a little softer ^_^#i like them a lot ( looks away from ym five billion wips )

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akiraal · 3 months

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my boy has a profound sadness that no smile can erase

#the day i decide on a singular style is the day when red snow falls from the sky #and probably when ill start studying anatomy and drawing techniques properly #which is... not today #i almost lost my best friend yesterday so i felt like halfway finishing this wip that was in my folders for a week #anyway. take this wobbly grayscale sketch until i get my shit together #voltron #vld #lance mcclain #lance #lance vld #voltron legendary defender #my art

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heart-of-the-morningstar · 2 months

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IT’S ME, YA GIRL, BACK AT IT AGAIN WITH ANOTHER WIP OF A LUCI SMUT FIC CUZ I HAVE NO CONTROL :)

Might have the full thing posted later tonight

Warnings: Smut directly below this, we’re diving in real quick with this one!

NSFW below the cut, minors DNI

You weren’t sure how you ended up in this situation. Well…that’s not entirely true. But you never thought that you would ever be in the situation you found yourself in. Not that you were upset at all by it. Lucifer, the almighty ruler of Hell itself, was bound and blindfolded in your bed wearing nothing more than his briefs. His hands were restrained to the bed post with tightly knotted rope while a silk ribbon obstructed his vision, leaving him absolutely helpless. Of course, you both knew he could more than easily break free from his bondage, but he wasn’t going to. He trusted you with his entire being, his devotion to you was undying. He was now yours to tease, to use, and to break. The thought excited both of you. You had already stripped, wasting no time as you closed in on your prey.

“Are you ready, Luci?” you asked, inching yourself closer to the foot of the bed.

“Yes, darling,” he answered sweetly, “do with me what you please.”

“Good boy,” you hummed. You heard a light moan escape his lips from just your words. He loved nothing more than receiving praise from you. You began by resting your hands on his ankles, ever so slowly moving them up to his calves, and stopping to massage the inside of his thighs. It was already apparent that he was having a difficult time sitting still, he was very sensitive after all. Your touch was intoxicating, he could never be satisfied. And the blindfold certainly amplified the experience. You finally moved your hands up his briefs and onto his hips, where he finally bucked up from your touch.

“Ah, ah, ah,” you chastised, “don’t move, baby. Be good for me.”

“Y-yes, love,” he murmured.

“Already so needy, aren’t we?,” you teased, noticing the very obvious wet spot on his shorts. “We’ve barely started.” You palmed his erection, eliciting a yelp from Lucifer. You began to slowly stroke him through his clothing, you felt his cock twitch at your gentle touch.

“Pl-Please, I-mmhn, please m-more,” he babbled. The sounds of his begging were pure ecstasy. What a feeling to have power over the most powerful being in the realm. You chuckled, reaching for the hem of his briefs, finally releasing his hardened cock. His tip leaked precum onto his stomach, Lucifer whimpered softly.

“Use your words, sweetheart,” you coerced, “tell me what you want.”

You heard an audible gulp from Lucifer. Even with the blindfold, you could tell that his cheeks had flushed a bright red. “T-Touch me, pl-please…need to f-feel you,” he choked out.

You smiled as you reached out to grab the base of his cock, forcing another moan out of Lucifer. You started to stroke his shaft up and down at an agonizingly slow pace, precum leaking onto your hand. It felt like he could burst at any second, but you planned on making this last as long as possible. You could already feel yourself getting wet from the sight of him writhing under your touch. Lucifer’s breathing became heavy as though he couldn’t get enough oxygen in his lungs. Unfortunately, he bucked up his hips to your touch again. You let go of him completely, Lucifer nearly sobbed at the loss of contact.

“What did I say, Luci?,” you scolded.

“Imsorryimsorry!!,” Lucifer cried, “Please! Please, I’ll be good. Please don’t stop…”

“You need to learn some patience, baby,” you retorted, kneeling down and taking a long lick from the base of his shaft to the head. Lucifer’s moans had turned into breathy gasps for air. Without warning, you plunged your mouth down on his cock.

“FFFUUUUCCCKKKK!,” Lucifer yelled as you continued to bob your head up and down on his length. He was well endowed, so you were carefully not to take too much of him all at once. Your hot mouth engulfed half of him while your hand stroked the rest, perfectly in sync. You circled your tongue around his tip, loving the taste of his precum. The only sounds from Lucifer were screams of pleasure as you overstimulated him with your mouth.

“Talk to me, sweetie,” you commended, “how does this make you feel?”

“S-so good, love,” he panted, “ffffuuucckk, I’m so c-close, soooo close…”

“Mmm, what a good boy you are, Luci,” you smiled. You take your hand and mouth off his cock in an instant, leaving it to lay on his stomach once again. Lucifer’s breath hitched as he whined inconsolably, completely devastated by the loss of any friction. “But I’m not done with you yet.”

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel x reader #hazbin hotel smut #lucifer morningstar #hazbin lucifer #hazbin hotel lucifer #lucifer x reader #lucifer morningstar x reader #lucifer smut #wip #my writing #everyday I stray further from god’s light #yes it is 8:30 am what’s it to ya???#I forgot it was Valentine’s Day so now I probably have to finish this today for you filthy sinners lmaooo #I kid I wuv u guys ❤️

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eobardthawneallen · 4 months

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Happy year of the dragon, have a BEWD kissing a Seto Kaiba

[ID: A medium close up drawing gif of the Blue eyes white dragon liking Seto's lips. style is trying to be similar to the movie yu gi oh the Dark side of dimensions. Seto has his eyes closed and a little smile. END ID]

#ygo #yu gi oh #blue eyes white dragon #seto kaiba #my art #this is part from a WIP but I don't know if I will ever finish it :3c #hope this year I draw more xd #coldbloodedshipping #every day you learn somethong new. today I learnt the ship name xd

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vaguely-concerned · 12 days

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Silly Garashir ficlet, Teen and Up-ish, mostly banter! CW: copious amounts of blood but like. Purely in a comedy capacity (don’t worry none of it is Garak’s)

“Good god,” Julian breathed, unable to do anything but stare for a moment.

“Oh, don’t worry, none of this is mine,” Garak said, dripping puddles of crimson onto the floor, calm blue eyes the only thing peeking out from the solid layer of blood covering his face and upper torso. “The gravest injury has been to my wardrobe, I assure you. As you might have gathered, I encountered our suspected evildoer as they sought to make their escape.”

“From the looks of things, I’d hazard it’s more accurate to say that they encountered you,” Julian said. He shook himself out of his momentary petrification and raised the medical tricorder to make sure Garak’s reports of being unharmed hadn’t been greatly exaggerated, as would sometimes be the case with him.

“However you would prefer to frame it,” Garak said, dipping his chin modestly and blinking globs of blood from his eyelashes. “I’m sorry to say I couldn’t ascertain many details about them, neither in terms of species or other identifying details. They were masked and coming at me with a knife at the time, which in the moment tends to blot out other considerations in one’s mind.”

Despite himself, Julian grinned at the performative airiness of Garak’s tone. He did seem to be basically fine. “I think that’s understandable under the circumstances, Garak. Odo’s probably going to track them down pretty quick, if they’re leaving a trail of blood across the station. Do you, er… want a handkerchief or something?”

“It’s very kind of you to offer, but I don’t think that’s going to do the job in this case.”

“No,” Julian had to admit, “no, you’re — probably right. I’ll let you go for a thorough sonic and peace and quiet once I’m done with this. I’m sure Odo will want a word with you later, though.”

Garak parted his lips to say something, and grimaced. “Ugh. Well, if it’s any help in figuring out the identity of our culprit, that’s definitely the taste of Napean blood. As you mentioned there will of course also likely be other clues, like them bleeding profusely as they sprint across the Promenade, but I always strive to be helpful wherever I can.”

“Garak!” Julian yelped, shooting him an alarmed look and continuing his inspection of the tricorder readings with renewed worry.

“Hm? Yes? You can run whatever tests you want on it to be sure, of course, but I am quite certain in my conclusion. There is a… distinctive tang to —”

“That’s so medically unsafe, you can’t go around ingesting —”

“Well, I hardly meant to ingest anything, Doctor, but it did end up all over my person in a way that makes it hard to entirely avoid,” Garak snapped, though he tolerated Julian going in for a second, even more thorough examination without complaint. “Maybe if this person hadn’t so rudely insisted on venting the contents of their arteries straight into my face during our tussle — ”

“Yes, yes, I understand, sorry, I wasn’t suggesting you did it on purpose or anything, but it does mean I really do need to monitor you for any allergic reactions or bloodborne… wait, wait, hang on, how do you even know what Napean blood — ”

Smiling in a way that aimed for beatific and missed it by way of too many bared teeth, in a manner that would probably be quite unsettling if Julian wasn’t so used to (so fond of, whispered a treacherous little voice in the back of his head) Garak’s face, Garak dabbed daintily at the worst of the blood dripping off his nose with his sleeve and said: “Do you really want to know, or is this your outsized curiosity running ahead of your better judgment again?”

“I’m going to be wondering about it all night, but no, I don’t think I want to know, actually. If I come back in a week and still can’t put it out of my mind, feel free to tell me, though. Or use that time to come up with a good story, I don’t mind.”

“Never any but the best for you, my friend,” Garak said fondly.

#garashir #star trek #star trek ds9 #ds9 #julian bashir #elim garak #I jumpscared myself today by checking the document wordcount and finding I have hit 10K of garashir fic wips from the last month or so #what. when. how did this happen. why is none of it like finished. why am I like this. etc.#most of it is nonsense like this b/c I love writing dialogue and they're like tailor made for that lol #my writing

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gazkamurocho · 20 days

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Someone is really happy 👀❤ (WIP)

More progress ✨

#we all know who called him hihi #Majima is like a teenager girl in the 80s giggling and kicking his feet when getting a call from his boyfriend #and yes this is the 80s Goromi doujinshi for those who are wondering!#I just posted this WIP page in full size on my Patreon if you want to check it out #I'm working on the lineart now and gonna update it later today ^^#it's so great to see this comic finally breathing life #Y0 Majima and 80s Goromi my babies #gaz talks #80s goromi #yakuza #majima goro #y0 majima

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tennessoui · 2 months

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wip wednesday but make it a short fic i wanna finish and post tonight

for fun you know (stressed) (based on this tumblr au)

“Excuse me, sir,” a man says, voice coming from beside his shoulder. Anakin keeps his eyes closed pointedly. If he just stays very quiet and very still, then maybe the man will go away.

It doesn’t seem to work because a moment later, the man continues as if Anakin has given him any sort of indication that that’s an option. “Your shoes are untied.”

Oh.

This again.

Anakin’s wrist, where the same words are written on his skin in dark blue soul ink, burns the way it always does when he hears that sentence.

He can never tell if the ache is real or psychosomatic, if the lurch in his heart is a normal response to a half-connection—-a moment where someone speaks your words and you haven’t yet replied to either complete the match or prove it to be a coincidence—or if it’s just because Anakin’s a die-hard romantic and he always has been.

But today—today has been such a shit day. Today has been just such a shit day and he has no patience left for any well-meaning stranger, any lurches of his heart. He should have tied his damn shoes just to avoid this whole mess of an unwanted social interaction, but after nineteen years of having his laces untied, he’d just forgotten all about them as he closed up shop.

And now, this.

When he opens his eyes and turns his head to face the stranger, he doesn’t actually think he’ll say anything but a very terse, thank you. Or I know.

And then he sees the other man, an older guy with a well-groomed, perfectly trimmed beard, holding a jaunty umbrella that’s keeping the rain off of an impeccable looking fucking pea-coat in one hand and a dog’s leash in the other. The corgi at the end of the leash has on a fucking yellow raincoat, same shade as the umbrella, and when Anakin looks back at his face, the man raises a skeptical eyebrow, clearly having just given him the same sort of once-over he’s given the man and been struck deeply unimpressed.

“Mind your own fucking business, you fucking asshole,” Anakin snarls, stuffing his hands in his pockets and swinging back around to glare out at the busy street. The cars still have not slowed, the crosswalk light staying a faithful red.

The man beside him is silent for a moment, two. He’s probably never had anyone speak to him like that in his entire life, Anakin thinks derisively. Fucking uppercrust accent. Fucker puts a dog in a raincoat, he should be called an asshole more often, he’s obviously a fucking dick—

“Well, that’s no way to speak to a stranger,” the man says primly, and Anakin’s body feels electric because he’s had a shit day and he’s not about to stand here on this cold, dirty street corner and be lectured by a man who puts raincoats on his dog.

He whips his head around, mouth already pulled back in an animalistic snarl, and the man pulls his hand out of his coat pocket and shakes the sleeves back. Where a normal rich snob may have a heavy watch, this man’s wrist is empty—save for the tail end of the word asshole.

“Or to your soulmate,” the man adds.

#wip wednesday #obikin #i made it set the day before valentines so now its like my valentines fic #so i gotta post it today lol #silly soulmates <3 #also i just love the idea of modern obi-wan with a little corgi in a raincoat #walking away from rude soaking wet cat anakin #corgi's butt is in the air obi-wan's nose is in the air etc etc

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remnri · 6 months

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compilation of some random sketches

#job hunting is kicking my ass i am not gonna lie #thought i would have time to draw but i don't :(((#kaveh wip is never gonna see the light at this rate #also these are from like summer i haven't had time to draw a real thing since school started i am so sad #at least furina is releasing today she's so over the top i love her #had a croissant for breakfast as a mini celebration lmao

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rucow · 2 years

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his fur coat gets fluffier and fluffier each time i draw it i love it 😭💛❄️

#myart #fili durin #bet ya didnt expect two uploads from me today LOL and i still have more wips of him i just. i luv him #fili and kili #ive got to draw kili one day too ooughhgjh the little skrunkly...

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hammerbonk · 9 days

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What the dog doin? About to have hyperrealistic eyes and bloodstained teeth, probably

#second fanart for the ‘ill be there’ vernetto fic #if my shitpost from earlier today counts as first fanart #wip #dont rb #i had an idea only now to make this darling dance themed #but its too late for that 💀#dw ill give her clothes. probably

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neverevan · 5 months

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Fuck It Friday ☔️

I was tagged by @daffi-990 @jamespearce9-1-1 @eddiebabygirldiaz @wikiangela and @jeeyuns thank youuu 💛

Aside from some editing, my Christmas fics are all done and now I can slowly return to my main wips, so I thought I'll post a snippet from Eddie's pov in the mudslide fic (most of that part is just too spoilery and I rarely share from it, but this bit was waiting to come out for a while now, so here 🫶).

He mostly thought about Christopher; imagined him waking up in the morning, pestering Buck for breakfast and news he couldn't give, going to school and coming home, sitting at the dining table, doing his homework… Just normal things.

He would’ve given anything to be with them right now. To walk out of his room in the morning and see Buck’s sleep-rumpled face, his curls flat on top of his head, his smile lazy and crooked and his bare feet on Eddie’s living room carpet.

To watch the tattoos shift on Buck’s naked shoulders as he stretched and to hear his hoarse voice as he mumbled out a quiet “morning” on his way to the bathroom. To smell the scent of his overnight sweat still lingering on his skin while making their coffees side by side, waiting for Christopher to finally shuffle out of his room for breakfast.

To hear the sleepy mumble stifled in his own ribs as Chris gave him his good morning hug and see the toothy grin tugging at his lips as Buck entertained him throughout breakfast, making him giggle with his silly facts and jokes.

To yell “come on, we're gonna be late” at the front door as Chris ran back inside for a book he forgot and then to yell again after Chris was back but Buck just realised he had left his phone on the kitchen counter.

To sit in the car and talk about after-school plans and listen to the radio on a low volume before dropping Chris off with a hug each and then to bundle back into the truck and head to work together, barely just having enough time to stop for one of those creamy coffee monstrosities Buck liked so much — that somehow Eddie learned to like too, only if to indulge in the fantasy of what Buck’s lips would taste like on his own.

✨no pressure tagging: @malewifediaz @spagheddiediaz @hippolotamus @disasterbuckdiaz @nmcggg @thewolvesof1998 @watchyourbuck @theotherbuckley @fortheloveofbuddie @ladydorian05 @rainbow-nerdss

#this is gonna be so domestic you just wait #gonna get back to this asap but I slept 3.5 hours last night and didn't really have any writing mojo today #but there is still saturday and sunday!#and then from next thursday I'm gonna be home for 12 days #which SHOULD be enough to finish the mudslide fic and the breeding fic #and then hopefully I could get closer with the jealous eddie fic too #gah I know I'm rambling but I'm so excited to have all this free time to write about my boys #🥹#I'll shut up now #buddie #911 #wip #the mudslide fic

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pink-anonymous-person · 4 months

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I drew this based off @proxylynn’s prank call ask! thank you for letting me draw this. I include my oc as well and some part of my dialogue just to mske it more suitable for this comic. i hope it’s okay with you <3

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