I know no one gives a fuck about Oliver's actual ability to play basketball but the way he handles the ball, it's not the way someone playing it for fun or who tried to learn for a part plays, he actually knows how to play and I saw about 10 pictures and a video and I feel like I'm gonna die and when the episode drops I might have a stroke.
this specific sanji rewired my brain completely at the time to the point that it's quite literally the only thing that can make me reach full happiness now
screaming biting at the bars of my enclosure @ pornstar!ghost
like you don’t wanna be delusional that someone in your line of work who is literally being paid to fuck you is enjoying it outside of a physical pleasure but you can’t deny the look in his eyes when he’s eating you out or making you squirt on his fingers while he tells you how good are you 😭😭😭
gives you backshots out of love not just lust 🫶
omg this ask is so very old but RIGHT?! aah poor reader going through the biggest crisis because "it's just work, it's just work" but your tummy is full of butterflies whenever he looks at you like that, and something is telling you that it is genuine.
that something might be me, but you've have studied his porn, alright? he just does not look at anyone like he looks at you. wait, you know what. this is now canon: pornstar!ghost does not kiss his costars like he kisses you. with others its making out before scenes for the foreplay, but with you it's fucking continuous. unless his lips are busy eating you out or dirty-talking you (that's what they spent most of their time doing lol), he is kissing you. on your lips, on your neck, your shoulders—it doesn't matter. if he is not praising you, or encouraging you, or whispering filthy little nothings in your ear he needs his lips on you. 🥹🫶🏻
It's WHAT day today!? Not me already feeling weird about working on two sketches to post the same weekend as that sketch I posted for the first time in months only to find out that Today is the Two Year Anniversary of The Day Dinluke Took Over My Brain.
(It's not 12AM yet, this still counts as a 12/18 post)
Anyway.
Been dying to do some nice proper "the staircase fic is firmly on my mind" sketches. This version of Luke actually shows up later in the fic and the shape/cut/color of his robes are also influenced by Padme's wardrobe. Din's look has appeared on this blog before and is super duper influenced by what we saw of Aq Vetina's residents in the flashback scenes. The, uh, holocron plays a smaller part than it looks but I bought a holocron at Disneyland and wanted to have fun with my new reference.
Have I posted about the staircase fic on the art blog? It is live and currently posting as Gravity Well on AO3.
These legends took my lil Izzy to Oz Comic-Con today! Photos and videos were forbidden but Con snatched the phone and recorded this video!!* He's taking it home, the beautiful unicorn, what a king I'M DYING!! ☠️🖤🦄
*names concealed to protect my identity as two racoons in a raincoat
It's not just at you, but all of us. But why, why are we always finding new reasons to cry because of Wolfwood's death ? I swear, even if I'm not someone that into fandoms, that this fandom can NOT get over this, I've never seen this happen anywhere else ! Even in One Piece ! We cried for a boat and still do, but we can BREATHE between cry sessions
Like, I swear volume 10 is cursed, there's no other way that a fandom can be traumatized by a couch
Honestly, Wolfwood may haunt the rest of the narrative of Trimax, but he's also haunting the narrative of my life. I thought that I was going to be normal about Trigun. I haven't had any story hold my interest more than three months, much less have I really gotten into any fandoms. And then. That damn (beloved) manga.
I hate the couch, I admire the couch, I loathe the couch, I cry upon seeing the couch
What sort of drug did Nightow put in that fucking couch???
(Grief. That's the drug he put in it. A grief far too deep and far too real.)
astarion can still give tav eternal life as a spawn.
he can play your song at a tavern, cook your favorite meal for his new lover, tell your cheesy jokes. new companions ask who you were and astarion will give a taste of your adventures, just enough to satisfy them while keeping some memories only to himself. those memories aren't a ballad of heroes saving the city, they're precious, priceless moments he spent learning how to live again. how to do all of this without you
Eddie counted because for three minutes and seventeen seconds his heart was in his throat and he wasn’t breathing properly and he felt the passage of time in a way he hadn’t experienced it since he was shot and the world slowed, and narrowed down to Buck, just Buck, right in front of him, across this unreachable distance.
hiii! i dunno if requests are closed so feel free to take a screenshot of this if the ask disappeared. but i have a thought abt Jeongin,ok? PLS HEAR ME OUT...yk how Jeongin can like open his mouth like really wide? imagine him taking readers WHOLE ENTIRE cunt in his mouth...🤭 like, he LATCHES onto it...okay bye 😽🫶🏾
BABE????
No but i see this happening. Imagine like your just chilling and Jeongin comes home from a long day at work, and he just needs some relief. It starts with a heavy make out sess before he undresses you and has you laid out on the couch with his head stuffed between your thighs.
“I'm gonna eat you out so nicely~~" He coos into your ear before going down again. This time he opened his mouth wide and took your whole pussy into his mouth, making you flinch and whine, threading your finger's into his hair.
“Innie, gonna cum!” You whine, clutching his hair tightly as your eyes screwed shut. Jeongin smirks up at you, knowing he found out something new about you.
I don't know if that's a kink or not BUT IT FUCKING IS NOW