#i don't know what to put here

[zhonyua]

hello!

i'm so sorry for being off for so long...

i was busy pulling for neuvillette, and now that i got him, i can finally rest :)

i have lots of ideas and projects in mind and i can't wait to publish them here, but, since i was so off, i'm going to give you a little treat for being so patient! <3 thank you so much for all the support.

otterlove

shapeshifter!neuvillette x gn!reader

context: when neuvillette is tired, he turns into an otter.

content: fluff, sfw, no zoophilia, kisses but not in the otter form.

notes: neuvillette can shape-shift like the archons, i don't have intentions of being zoophile (if i write something weird, please tell me), neuvillette and reader are dating, sorry for my bad english.

you always knew how neuvillette's work could be tiring for him.

it was even difficult to have dates and other kinds of romantic moments with him, since he was so busy all the time.

on those days that he had a day off, he was always tired and of course you always let him rest.

today was not different.

you were at his house. you got used to spending time there, even if he wasn't home. it was a big and fancy house, and you could do whatever you wanted because you knew he wouldn't mind.

it was late at night. you were laying on the couch, staring at the ceiling and thinking that you probably should get up and eat something, but those thoughts got lost in your mind, because you heard the door opening.

you got up from the couch, quickly, walking towards the door to check who just opened it. when you saw the familiar figure standing there, putting his shoes aside, you ran towards him. neuvillette quickly held you in his arms, since you went so fast for a hug. you felt how his back was tense while you wrapped your arms around his waist.

"hello." you said, looking up at him, resting your chin on his chest.

"hello." he answered, kissing your forehead and resting his cheek on the top of your head. you could feel how he was trying hard to not lay his body weight on you.

"you look tired." your words sounded too obvious, but he didn't mind it. he nodded slowly, not loosening his grip on you. "you should go to bed." it hurt a little to say those words, since you were eagerly waiting for him to spend time with you, but you just couldn't see him so tired like that.

it looked like he felt the same way as you, because he sighed and pulled away to look at your face. he brushed his thumb on your cheek, looking at you with sad eyes.

"i wanted to stay with you." he said, very directly. you chuckled at the slight pout that was forming on his lips and you kissed the pout away. the moment your lips touched his, he almost melted in your arms, sighing softly.

"don't worry, i don't mind." your voice sounded like honey to his ears and he smiled softly at you, showing his gratitude.

"thank you." it was the only thing he said before pulling away from your embrace. both of you felt the chilly breeze of the night, since your bodies weren't warming themselves anymore.

you held a sigh on your throat, since you didn't want to show neuvillette how much you were expecting to spend time with him. you missed him all day, and when he finally got home, you couldn't even cuddle with him. you felt selfish for thinking like that, because you knew how much he deserved his rest.

while you were thinking about that, neuvillette stopped walking and turned back to you. he seemed hesitant and you instantly walked closer to him, a worried look on your eyes.

"what is it? are you alright?" your voice sounded soothing, while you placed your hand on his cheek.

he nodded, but he still looked unsure. "my body feels tense and sore. i don't think that just a nap can make it better." he said with sincere words. you waited patiently for him to finish his thoughts. "i think i might need to take... a small form." his words sounded confusing to your ears. you frowned, tilting your head.

"what do you mean?" you asked, your hand still on his cheek, calming him down.

he sighed before answering. "please, don't be scared." that was the last thing he said before his body started glowing and his tall body disappeared right before your eyes. it was so fast that you couldn't even think straight. when you were going to panic, you saw a small frame patting your shoes.

well, that just made you even more confused, but at least the cute thing calmed you down, just a little. it was an otter. exactly like the ones you always saw around fontaine. it was looking at you with puppy and concerned eyes, and you heart almost melted.

"neuvillette..?" you were unsure about your thoughts, but when the otter nodded eagerly at your words, you didn't know if you were going to faint from surprise or from cuteness.

you kneeled down, so you could be closer to the little otter. "so... you can turn into an otter?" you asked again, making sure of your words. the otter nodded again. so it was really neuvillette, huh?

"you should have told me before, you know?" you said, hesitantly reaching your hand to touch the otter- neuvillette's head. he, instantly, leaned into your touch, making you feel the fur on your hands. you chuckled, brushing your fingers through the fluffy texture of his fur.

so weird, you thought to yourself. you couldn't deny that he looked adorable in this form. you always noticed the resemblance that the otters from fontaine had with him.

"oh, right. you should rest." you quickly remembered the reason for his change in forms. you weren't sure if you could do it, but you picked him up, his body hanging like a lazy kitten's. you held your laughter when he moved his little legs, while you held him a little hesitantly.

you started walking towards his bedroom, trying to make him a little more comfortable in your arms. soon, you found a position for him, picking him up like a baby and cuddling him in your arms. he looked at you with half-closed eyes, playing with his paws as if he was an otter playing with a shell. it was so adorable.

finally, you reached his bedroom, laying him carefully on his bed. he immediately curled up into a little ball, purring softly at the comfort of the mattress. you bit your lip so you could hold up a "aww".

you sat on the edge of the bed, not wanting to disturb his rest, but as soon as his eyes opened and he saw you, he walked towards you, laying his head on your lap. he looked up at you with those puppy eyes and you weren't sure of what he wanted.

"what is it?" you asked, a little playfully. "do you want me to pet you?" you reached your hand to caress his head and he immediately started purring again. exactly like a kitten.

his body curled up again, and he looked like a plushie, laying on your lap. you started to brush your fingers through his fur, trying to relax him.

you couldn't hold yourself and you laid on the bed next to him. he crawled to you, resting his head on the curve of your neck, purring against you. you kept caressing him, making him feel even more sleepy.

soon enough, he was sleeping. you could hear his little snores. he looked like an adorable plushie and you knew that you were going to ask him to take that form other times.

"rest well." you whispered, kissing your fingers and placing them on his little otter nose. he purred in response, already lost in the dreamland.

#neuvillette #fluffy #neuvillette x reader #i don't know what to put here #fontaine otters are adorable #neuvillette brainrot since i finally got him #genshin impact

[lineinlines]

hello!!!!! I'm Line' and I'm an Eddsworld artist and Youtubers in general, I'll start posting here on Tumblr for better encouragement, I'm open to new friends who like the same things (⁠•⁠‿⁠•⁠)

#eddsworld #eddsworldtord #eddsworldedd #eddsworldfanart #ewart #ew #edd #matt #tom #tord #eddsworldart #eddsworld art #eddsworld animation #eddsworld edd #art #arte #new on tumblr #I don't know what to put here

[idkalex-38]

Cutie Leafy:3

#i don't know what to put here #art #arts #object show community #draw #drawing #object show #object shows #leafy bfb #leafy bfdi #leafy #bfb leafy #bfdi leafy #bfb #bfdi

[jesterv1]

#brazilian artists #brart #klonoa #gijinka #kirby #I don't know what to put here

[double-deep-fried-soup]

Day 150 of random Mark images

#markiplier #markiplier is my comfort youtuber #i don't know what to put here #it looks like he is casting a spell on us

[gfox-arts]

Hey guys!! I came to tell y'all that I managed to get into college! Yay!!! But that means I'm gonna on hiatus too :'}

I'm gonna try to post some doodles and drawings in the simple style, which I'm testing, on the weekends. 'Cause I'm probably gonna have some time to rest hehe

Well that's it, I won't be online that much anyway. But that doesn't mean I'll disappear completely! I guess... Heh

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#txt #me #YAY #I don't know what to put here #see ya #:}

[choompydu]

I made a little drawing of Coltt 💖//Hice un pequeño dibujo de Coltt

oc of: @thelone-copper )

(I love the drawings he makes💔)//(Amo los dibujos que hace 💔)

#welcome home oc #colt cattlemen #I don't know what to put here #welcome home fan character #welcome home #welcome home puppet show #i'm going to die #my hands and head hurt

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Sorry for the all caps, but my account got suspended for no reason and I haven't been able to get in touch with a human for support. In the meantime, please follow my new account @punished_playz

#i don't know what to put here #i'm just in shock

[ripperdoc-is-daddy]

Grindin’

Date Night with Kyojuro MINORS DNI! MINORS DNI! NO REALLY DNI! S3xual and non s3xual intimacy, swearing, bodily fluids, Oral (m/f), penetration, Alcohol, common couples violence, disorderly conduct, smut, minor fluff, AAVE https://www.tiktok.com/@nkatha_t/video/7101542548933577990?_t=8TpIFinDkMt&_r=1 The above link will provide a good visual of the dance that appears later on for simplicity’s sake. 

    Tonight was date night! You were bouncing on the balls of your feet excitedly. Your last date night with your boyfriend of 3 years had been several weeks ago.  Well, official one. Kyojuro had been by a week and a half after girl’s night.  A favored memory.      

    You had already taken your shower. Opting to style your 4c hair into a beautiful tall fro.  You embraced the beauty of your natural hair and loved that so did your man.  You still remember when you caught him studying up on black own product creators, how-to videos and taking notes.  Kyo was too sweet.      

    You shimmied into your tight, Kente Emaa Da patterned body con dress. It would barely cover your ass if you decided to get into it and start bussin’ like you meant it.  You had on some large, gold hoops behind your 00g, fake ivory, lotus plugs.   You had redone your nails yourself. Keeping the stiletto look but changing the design from the flames you typically wore (definitely not a nod to your man’s nickname “Flame Daddy”) and matching the tips with your dress. A bold, thin black line separates the decorative ends from your nail bed.  You had affixed Swarovski crystals to them and randomly alternated 1, 3, and 5 patterns between each finger. Mirrored on each hand. That had taken you hours to do.    

   You were struggling to put on your gold Balenciaga stilettos. You had nabbed those bad boys immediately after you saw them at the ‘07 Paris fashion show.  They were bougie, and so were you. You deserved it. Anytime you thought you didn’t, Kyojuro would remind you otherwise.      

   A series of rapid knocks interrupted your hopping around as you tried to put your shoes on awkwardly. “Use your damn key!” you hollered, hoping it was loud enough to be heard through your door.  A metallic jingle and the click of your deadbolt told you that the person on the other side had caught your words.      

   Kyojuro stepped into your home, and he looked sharp. He wore loose-fitting, pressed black dress slacks. A matching black equally pressed button-up. Gold cufflinks in. His red tie matched your sultry black and red cat eye makeup.  He wore red ostrich loafers with a gold chain across the tongues. No jacket, but he did have a red and black striped pocket square on the right side of his chest in the tiny pocket. His hair was pulled up into a high ponytail. Only the longer front pieces were allowed to dangle. Ooh, he had dressed up as a thirst trap for you tonight.    

   You whistled in appreciation, and he winked at you.  Moving to guide you to your couch, Kyojuro took over, placing your shoes on your feet.  Kissing your exposed knees once he was done.  He stood up and offered you a hand that you graciously accepted. You kissed him, and he made a happy chirping noise. His eyes lingered on your Fenty-Uncensored and black-lined lips. You witnessed his internal struggle not to kiss you as he licked his lips. You made the decision for him and walked forward. Grabbing at your clutch, turning around and motioning for him to get a move on.    

   Kyo beamed at you and hurriedly followed after. Closing the door behind him as you both exited. He locked up and took your arm, guiding you down your steps, across your walkway to your covered parking pad. His candy apple red, 1969 Shelby was entirely done with the works resting on your pad.  Classic hand-done black racing stripe wrapping around the frame. Two thick and bold stripes ran down the front.  Black leather bucket seats. His modifications for comfort.      

   Your blonde boyfriend opened up the passenger door and helped you in. Gave you a sweeping bow with a sultry wink after you were secured inside. Closing the door, he dashed across the hood with flair, then opened his door, settling in.  He had installed a push start for the engine some time ago. This car was his baby, and you felt like a queen whenever he picked you up in it.    

   While focused on driving, he gestured for you to put on the music selection. He gave his wheel the finger guns before backing out of your driveway and heading to the club.  The drive wasn’t particularly long, but it was at min 5 songs worth in the distance. So, decent. He parked under some lights near the front. He wanted his baby well seen by cameras in case something happened while he was inside with his Queen.      

  The flame-tipped blonde got out and promptly helped you out of his low-riding vehicle. Offered you his arm once he was out. You took it, licking your lips seductively as you wrapped your hands around his thick, meaty forearm.  The pair of you walked up to the line formed outside the club. The doors were opening.      

   Y’all paid your cover fee and entered. Some Rema was bumpin’, and you could feel the bass in your chest. Glancing up at your boyfriend, you saw the excitement in his eyes. He escorted you inside and to the bar. You ordered a daiquiri while scoping out the layout of the dance floor. It wasn't huge; this was a more intimate scene.  It also wasn’t a quiet one. The area is quickly filling up with more of your people. A sea of black and brown bodies all groovin’ to the music.    

  Kyojuro was tapping the bar in time with some Afro-Arab beats playing. He wanted to move, but he was being a gentleman and waiting for you to finish your drink before he asked if you wanted to go out and dance. Keeping a side-eye on your glass to make sure nobody tried anything shady. Allowing you to get your bearing in the room and have your anxiety soothed away with his comforting presence.      

  You knew how to dance. You just had performance anxiety at the start of things. Worried about stepping on someone’s toe or breaking a heel. Small things like that. You were starting to get lost in your head when you felt a pair of smooth, warm fingers gently caress your cheeks. Your face turned to look into his scarlet- and goldenrod-colored eyes.  “You will be fine. I’m here for you,” he whispered just loud enough for you to hear.  Your confidence levels are coming up with his encouragement.    

  Once your drink was finished, he perked up and took your hand, guiding you to the dance floor. Some Nicki Minaj was playing. The floor was crowded, barely giving you room to maneuver with your boyfriend. He was all smiles as you ground your ass into him. Hand on your waist, traveling down to your hips. Guiding you into him. He had you as close as possible, grinding down on him. Leaving no room for anyone to cut in between you.    

  Joro by Wizkid started playing. The two of you were lost in the groove when the song changed. Loud whoops were heard being made by the men as they backed up off the dance floor, leaving the women to do the Joro challenge.  The DJ called out the women who were doing their best and encouraged the others to follow.    

  Your movements were reminiscent of a snake. You were rollin’ dem hips and thrusting your chest forward. You got lower and began to alternate which hip was being pushed back for emphasis on the beat. Finally, you made it so low that all you had to do was reach out and touch a finger in front of you, and you were touching the floor.  Back to your man as you imagined what his face would look like.    

  After a long roll of your hips, you heard the DJ whoop and call you out. “Ayo! Daaaamn, look at the shawty in the kente getting' loooow. We know her man is appreciatin’ right now! Haa haa!” A couple of women near you gasped, and you heard the men cheering you on. You felt emboldened and turned your head to the side to look over your shoulder and give the crowd a “come hither” face. Another round of whoops and hollers, then the song changed.    

  The FaNaTiX- Vroom was starting to play.  You stood up and gestured for your man to come to you. He did, and the two of you in sync did the Vroom dance you had seen on the clock app a few weeks ago. Y’all had both practiced hard, sending each other videos of your progress, and it paid off handsomely.    

  The two of you started together. One step front, then a dip together forward. Moving into a wide-legged criss-cross while shimmying your torsos. Arms tight in front of you. A turn to the left using your arms to make a come here motion before you went to the right and repeated the action. Going straight into a brief Akwaaba. When you both popped back up from the low stance, you put your hands in front of your chests and thrust them out twice, bending at the knees and pantomiming, dusting yourselves off.  The crowd thinned out around the two of you, cheering y’all on.  The two of you continued, throwing your hands up in a “Pay no mind” matter before quickly grabbing each other’s chins, then facing the crowd and mouthing out “Too flashy, too flashy” in time with the song. You then took a few small steps backward in beat with the music. This was one of the calm-down parts of the routine before it amped itself back up. When the chorus came back up with “Vroom, vrr, vrr, vroom.” Kyojuro took the lead, thrusting his hips out front, sideways and popping them a few times before making an “Aye!” motion. Getting an ample cheering section going for him. Not to be outdone, you threw up a “Talk to the hand” in front of him, then did a lil' dip; coming up, you ground your ass into his pelvis. You two resumed sync as the chorus returned, and y’all made like y’all were pop lockin’ and drivin’. Kyo, raising his arm above you as he pretended to handle a steering wheel above your head.    

  The crowd was going wild for the two of you, and the DJ was calling out how on fire the two of you were. The song began to fade into a different one, and Kyo pulled you off the dance floor and back towards the bar. He ordered you both a spritzer with lime. Handing yours to you once they were made and ushering you off towards a more secluded booth in the back. You slid in; first, he climbed in after you. Both of you sipped your drinks, making eyes at each other.    

  “You did amazing!” Your boyfriend complimented you and kissed you on your lower jaw.  A blush formed across your rich brown skin, and you mumbled a shy thanks.  “You were pretty hot out there yourself. I wouldn’t be surprised if a few people tried to get your number later,” you replied, some mischief in your tone.  Kyo turned your head to face him and made direct eye contact with you. “They will be sorely disappointed. I came here with the most beautiful woman, and I intend to leave with her tonight.”  You both leaned forward and closed the gap. Kissing each other heatedly.      

  When you both separated, the sexual tension in the air was palpable.  You politely excused yourself to adjust your makeup n outfit. Kyojuro smirked and smacked your ass as you passed him on his way to the bathroom. His eyes followed you, full of lust. A glance over your shoulder revealed that your night was heating up.    

    You opened the ladies' room door and made your way to the counter. Sighing. That was so intense. You had forgotten how beguiling your man was when he danced or how hot under the collar he got watching you dance and watching other men’s genuine desire for your body. Neither of you had the patience for other men trying to make a move, but you got off watching him get off knowing he had the best-lookin’ woman in the room. The one with the best moves.    

  Lost in your musings, you didn’t immediately register those two other girls who had entered the bathroom and were now using the vanity just like you were. Your train of thought was broken by one of them waving for your attention. “Hey, hey! You there girl? You ok?” The taller one asked. She had her hair straightened, and it was a pale blonde.  A lovely nude and black dress on with natural makeup.  You smiled and nodded at her. Embarrassed you had been that caught up in your reverie. She nodded at you and began to reapply her Lipstick.    

  Her friend eyed you over disdainfully. “The blonde, your man?” She asked, her tone tellin’ you she thought you wasn’t shit.  You looked her over and noted she was wearing a basic ass black tube top, black jeans and some Ross discount rack heels that still had that neon tag on the bottom. That last bit you only saw because she had her ankles crossed, giving you a view of their bottom.  You glared her down. “Yeah, and?” You hoped she got the hint from the attitude in your voice she needed to tread carefully, but unfortunately for you, she was intent on this altercation happening.    

  “I was just wondering. He could do better. You must be his placeholder bitch. I don’t see no ring on that finger.”  Your eyes widened, and your head leaned back to look at this ho. The audacity of this bitch. You were about to snatch her weave when her friend snapped her fingers in the offending woman’s face.  She turned to you, face apologetic. “I’m so sorry. You look beautiful, and you dance amazingly. This triflin’ ho is just jealous. Please forgive her.”  Her tone informed you that her friend was gonna be getting hers as soon as you made yourself scarce.  Your head nodded as you accepted her friend’s apology and walked out of the restroom.    

  Your face must have looked some kind of way because Kyojuro looked concerned as you met him at y’alls booth. “You ok, my love?” he queried. A hand comes up to gently rub your cheek. Leaning into him, you nodded. One of your own was coming to close around his pulling it down but not before kissing the back of his. He didn’t look convinced, but he was letting it slide for you.    

  He grabbed your hand and pulled you to the dance floor. He wasn’t sure what exactly had transpired in the restroom while you were in there, but whatever it was, he would do his best to turn the night’s event around. If dancing didn’t work, he had much more physical and intimate ways of reminding you that you were his Goddess, and a frown didn’t belong on your gorgeous face.    

  Kyo pulled you into the center of the mass of bodies on the dance floor. Masego-Queen Tings was playing. The fiery man placed his hands on your hips and brought you close to his body. You put your arms around his neck. Not as confident due to your last interaction with that ratchet-ass bitch from earlier.  A quiet clearing of a throat in front of you grabbed your attention. Your man had a severe expression on. He rolled his groin into you while guiding your hips to sway back n forth with the music. You felt his interest poking your abdomen, and you smirked.  “Aiight, aiight, I get it.”  He “Hmmm’d” at you in response, not quite believing you.    

  His large hands moved from your hips to your ass. Squeezing the ample, plump, plush meat there. Moaning as he contemplated all the things he wanted to do that thang.  You start giggling, pressing your chest again him. Giving him a nice view of your tiddies. His eyes were locked on the girls, and you swore you saw a little bit of drool forming in the corner of his mouth. His eye comes back to meet yours. Full of heat. A warmth spread from your stomach down into your groin. You turned around in his embrace to dance with your back to him. Rubbing up against him. A strangled noise escaped him as you turned the tables on him. The hands on your ass went back on your hips, grabbing for dear mercy.  

  Kyo’s hands were sliding up over your body sensually. The both of you are getting lost in the music and the feel of each other. Your hands ran through the hair that was available to you.  The song fades into Teamarr-Kinda Love, and your eyes close. You were happy.  Kyojuro worshipped your body as much as he could in a public area without pushing decency laws. The tension in his arms around you told you he wanted to do more, and this was probably the last song he would have the patience for.  Opening your eyes, you saw that thirsty bitch from the bathroom in front of you hanging on some dude. The two of you glared at each other with disdain.      

  You were contemplating how to get back at her when you felt soft, smooth lips press against your neck. Peppering Featherlite kisses up it. Brushing against your ear, they teased at your lobe. You unconsciously moaned into the action. The other woman looked surprised and ashamed, then grabbed her man and dragged him off the floor.  “Thank you,” you purred out.  Kyo hummed behind you, then spun you to face him. “Anytime, love. However, we need to leave. I don’t have much more restraint.” He whispered to you. A glance south told you that it was time to go.    

  The two of you make your way out of the club with a quickness. A few whistles as y’all passed people hurriedly. Ladies and Gents seeing the blonde’s frustration. The man had a baseball bat in his pants. No way to hide that shit.  Y’all made it to his car unscathed without much weaving through the crowd. He helped you in before getting behind the wheel himself. He pulled out of the parking lot and began driving toward his house.  His place was closer, so this made sense.  

  You don’t have much recollection of what went on during the drive or how you got in his house or bed. What you did know was that right now, Kyojuro was eating that kitty like a starving man who hadn’t eaten in years and was presented with a feast. The lacey boy shorts you had been wearing as underwear were hanging off his door handle. The dress appeared to be in his hallway, no idea where your shoes were. Your bra was on his headboard. Kyo's tongue furiously attacking your clit kept you from overthinking about where the rest of your clothing was or his. Feeling bare skin, you knew at least his shirt was off.    

  Kyojuro was moaning into that pussy. You tasted so sweet to him, and he couldn’t get enough. He had one hand grabbing your quivering thigh, and the other palmed him through his pants. Lapping at your folds and sucking your clit like it was going out of style. Sometimes sticking his tongue straight into the source of all the wetness. Slurping up your cum like it was the best thing he ever had. He couldn’t remember ever tasting a woman that drove him over the edge like this. He would eat you out all night long if that is what you desired.  Your whimpers and pants encouraged him. Emboldened him. His tongue moves from your slit to rapidly flick over your tiny bundle of nerves. Disrupting your moans with sucks that left you disoriented.    

  This was fun and all, but he wanted more. Pulling you closer so he was buried in that pussy with his mouth. Treating your kitty like the best flavor of ice cream. He licked her all over, inside out.  A sharp slap to your thigh had you sitting up. “Whaaat? What?” You barely managed to breathe out. “Sit on my face,” he commanded.  Your eyes widened dramatically. “Uhhh, what? Boy, no, you gonna bust a nut before I get that nut.” You pushed back.  You knew your man. You usually would ride his face like a bronco. Still, when he was like this, you wouldn’t get any dick unless you took control of the situation because he could get off from eating you out alone, and he would stay down there denying you if you complied with his demands.    

  The scathing look he gave you in response stroked your inner fire.  “Gimmie the dick, bitch.” You ordered. Now it was his turn to have widened eyes. He picked himself up off the floor and pushed you down. Catching your mouth with his and kissing you senseless. When he broke the kiss-off, he looked like he was back in control. “Mmmm, you sure you can handle this. It might be easier for you just to lemme finish my meal.” Sometime during his little talk, he had started pumping fingers into your core. Your head went back onto the mattress, and you writhed. “Dick. Now! Those aren’t enough!” you barked out.  He chuckled, rolled his eyes and stood up. Those sinful fingers remove themselves from your person.    

  The flame-haired man snapped his fingers up at you making you look at him.  He was smug as hell. Slowly, he removed his slacks and boxers. He kicked the offending articles of clothing behind him and languidly stroked his rigid member. Playin’ like you were not there. He was teasing you.  You dared that man to keep at it with your eyes. You knew he was being an irritating ass at this point to get a rise out of you. You were not having that nonsense. Wound up as tight as you were, you wanted that dick in you now, or there would be hell to pay.    

  Kyo looked down his nose at you while slowly running his hand up his shaft. Fingers caressing his head, making him pant audibly. The look on your face was murderous. He picked up his pacing, holding eye contact with you. Whatever plan he had was thrown out the window when you bolted forward and pushed him back against his wall. Hopping up on him, he released his dick so he could hold you instead. You would have killed him if he had dropped you.  

  You pulled his face towards you and kissed him. Nah, you were devouring him. He turned the both of you around, so your back was to the wall offering him some additional support. Removing a hand from its place on your thigh, he grabbed his cock and slid it between your folds.  Grabbing your thigh again, he thrust forward without hesitation and started a brutal pace. If you wanted to act out, he was going to fuck you senseless and remind you who was in charge here.  

  Every time you bounced on his dick, you would yell, moan or plead with him to do “more!” or “Fuck, slow down! Kyo!” eventually, you were just a whimpering, sobbing mess. His fingers were digging into your flesh. After this, you would have some pretty decent bruises on your hips and legs. Well-earned ones at that. Kyojuro popped you up quickly and moved his hands to grab your ass as his head dropped down to bite your shoulder. Fucking you with wild abandon. He was chasing his rush. All the squelching and clenching of your vaginal walls told him you had gotten yours several times already. He was sweating. No idea how long you had been going at it, but he was satisfied you were being railed so hard that your eyes were in the back of your head. Now he just needed to get his.  

  His thrusts became more erratic as you began to claw at his back. You screamed a final time, getting your last orgasm. Body trembling.  Your lover pulled himself out of you quickly, set you down gently on your knees, then braced himself with one hand on the wall behind you and the other on his dick.  You squished your breasts together, leaned towards his dick and opened your mouth. Making the most explicit groan of pleasure you could manage. The man before you unraveled at the seams. Thick, hot ropes of cum shot from him as he came something fierce. “Gnnngh,” he grunted, followed by a long “Fuuuuuck.” His grip was tight on his dick as he rode the waves out. Eyes closed, enjoying the rush.  Once it was over, he looked down at you.  Your face and tits were covered in his load.  You were so fucked out.  

  Damn, you looked hot.  He swore at himself for being too tired to contemplate a round two. Getting his bearings, he pushed off the wall, bent down and picked you up bridal style. You leaned into his muscled chest and sighed contentedly. Tiny shivers are still happening from your final orgasm. “Sploosh?” he asked you when you arrived in the bathroom. You nodded in agreement. He kissed you on top of your head and then started a warm shower. Careful as he set you down on your feet so you could stand on your own.  He cleaned you off, toweled you dry thoroughly, and then carried you back to the bedroom.  

  Kyojuro left the room again after tucking you in. Cleaning up the discarded clothes y’all had thrown about in your haste to get the business. He double-checked his door was locked, the Garage door down, and nothing was knocked over or damaged during y’alls urgency. Going into the kitchen, he grabbed a glass of water and an electrolyte solution he knew you liked, then returned. You were starting to nod off, so he gently poked your shoulder. You mumbled a “Fuck off” that he chuckled at. He urged you to drink some of the solution as he downed his water. Once you both finished, he set the glasses down on the side table and climbed over you, getting under the covers and pulling you against him. Making you his little spoon. You mumbled a goodnight, and he kissed the nape of your neck, burying his face just under your bonnet. “Love you.” He mouthed against your skin before sleep overtook him as well.  You smiled and spoke the words in return. Wiggling your butt into him once more before fading to your dreams.                                                           Fin.

#smut #kny #kny smut #demon slayer smut #kyojuro x you #kyojuro rengoku x black reader #kyojuro rengoku x black!reader #kyojuro rengoku x black female reader #rengoku kyojuro x reader #kyojuro rengoku smut #kyojuro smut #follow 👑 share ❤️ enjoy 🍑 #i don't know what to put here #kyojuro rengoku #flame pillar #hashira #flame hashira #flame daddy #aave

[ghost-kitty-cat]

Vision Notes ("Recorded" by Rival/Dove) (Additional Notes "Added" by Cyril Lauriet) (I just thought this would be fun to write..)

Beep!

Voice Recording ???, Vision Diary 1

"Greetings, I am Researcher ______, I don't know how to really begin this since it is different from my other recordings... my partner fellow Researcher recommended I should write down my experience with my visions (as I've been calling them) but I decided recording it should work just as fine... *ahem* I've rambled enough so I shall go on and start with my observations so far..."

"I can't exactly recall when these "visions" had started but they appear to have slightly grown in intensity recently... this is simply what I recall from my most recent experience... *ahem*"

"I remember it so vaguely yet so clearly at the same time... I was just walking when suddenly my head began to spin... I don't quite know how to properly to describe it... it was as if I was just hit on the back of the head... I remember grabbing on to my fellow researcher uhm eh... partner's arm... then I collapsed apparently... luckily my fellow researcher partner was able to stop me from falling and helped me sit down before I completely lost consciousness... hmm... for this part I think I require assistance, one moment please"

Click!

Beep!

"Hello This is Researcher Cyril Lauriet... apparently my assistance was needed for these notes so I shall recall the events as best as I can... *ahem*"

"From what I recall me and my partner uhm... "fellow researcher" were just walking when I had suddenly felt a hand on my arm... a very tight grip... I knew something was instantly wrong so I turn to my partner "fellow researcher" and saw them about ready to tumble over... luckily I was able to catch them before they did and I helped them sit down... after that, they appeared to lose consciousness so I slightly panicked and attempted to figure out a plan when I heard them mumble something... but I couldn't make out what... I believe it was about birds?.. possibly... I didn't have much time to figure it out because not long after, they woke up... and after a bit of talking and helping them stand up, we figure out that it was a vision... though they refuse to say what the vision was due to it being "embarrassing"...."

"That is all I can recall from that moment... so um this is Researcher Cyril Lauriet signing off... good bye..."

Click!

Beep!

"Hello This Researcher ______ once more, I shall finish off these notes alone since my partner "fellow researcher" is a bit of a grump... soo from we have gathered, some visions specifically this most recent can be intense to the point where it causes a person to collapse.. the cause of my visions or visions in general is still unknown though I'm hoping with enough convincing, my other fellow researchers will be willing to help... until then I shall sign off for now... I shall potentially do another vision notes to update but currently this is all the information we have gathered so this Researcher ______ signing off... buh bye!"

Click!

(Alright this is very fun to do and I might potentially attempt something similar to this again like it will be different notes/recordings taken by Rival/Dove... but i don't know..)

#reverie audios #I don't know what to put here #Cyril #Rival/Dove #Notes

[moon-latte88]

I cannot stress how much I love Marceline in the new Fionna and Cake episode

#artists on tumblr #digital art #art #adventure time #fionna and cake #marceline #i don't know what to put here

[flixel]

hands look like they've been destroyed and put back together

#doodle #I don't know what to put here

[greencorncube]

Still Kickin.

#Xerma #i don't know what to put here

[idontknow1255]

I hate exams so I drew something to calm down ,I mean who doesn't want to hug this guy?

#desmond sycamore #professor layton #i don't know what to put here

[wesdarvin]

Sentience

by Wes Darvin

Part 1

In the beginning, there was nothing but the blur of instinct. There was no form or significance to the hazy images and muffled noises in the endless chaos. Scents defined home, friend, enemy, danger, all without any understanding of time or conscious thought.

Then, at once, there was agony, black and crimson. It writhed in a dizzying sea of nausea. It knew death was coming. It could think of nothing else.

It thought... She thought she was a rat.

She thought...

And she quivered in the swelling, alien sensation of awareness. What was happening to her? She'd never thought of anything before; she had simply existed, acting on reflex and instinct.

Now, parts of her hurt so much she could only be dying. Perhaps this was just part of it.

She clawed at her aching belly in an attempt at relief, but there was no escaping it this time.

A sickness--black and sticky--roiled within her. Perhaps this thinking came from it. All this coming to terms with her existence was in perfect, terrifying clarity. It wasn't fair.

In the distance, the furless giants cried out. Their cries were met with a cacophony of destruction; breaking glass, crumbling stone, crackling flames, and the howls of predators.

Her nest was no longer safe, but she had collapsed from exhaustion far down the cobbled street. A dirty stream trickled between the cobbles.

She coughed after a ragged inhale of heavy smoke. Filthy black foam bubbled on her lips and splattered on the gray stone. It was that blackness that was eating her from the inside.

She tried to relax and gazed down into the lazy stream. For the first time, she noticed her reflection as her self. Soot coated her long gray-furred face. Her pink nose twitched, long whiskers drawing faint ripples in the stream. Dark eyes twinkled as she drank in every detail of her identity.

She began to realize she could remember things from some of those details. Her right ear was missing a chunk from the time she'd nearly been caught by an orange cat. A wolfish dog got loose from its chain nearby and chased it away, allowing her to escape.

Those memories felt like dreams of another life, fading into the void where all dreams go to be forgotten.

She dipped a paw into the water, rinsing off some of the soot and exposing pink flesh up to the joint where gray fur began. She scooped water into her mouth and winced. Swallowing felt like fire ants gnawing at her tongue and in her throat. It soon passed, replaced with cool relief.

She looked around her and swiveled her ears to check for threats. She knew it was absurd, what with her sickness, but she was yet a creature of habit.

She heard only wind and the crackling of distant flames. Crushed boulders and shards of colored glass lay strewn across what remained of the giants' village. Except for the corpses and flies, she was alone.

She'd never felt alone before. In her life before, her only drive was food or fear. Loneliness was yet one more sensation to add to this kaleidoscope of suffering. What was happening to her? It wasn't fair to "wake up" only at the end.

She stirred, startled by the <i:click-clack:i> of approaching footsteps on cobble. She scrabble against the stones beneath her, but she was too weak to stand.

Water leaked from her eyes as she trembled. Was that normal?

The giant stopped, draping her in his shadow. She shut her eyes tight in the comfort of darkness and waited for the end.

Time passed, but nothing happened. Perhaps it would think she was already dead and move on.

Suddenly, it began to make strange noises from its flat toothed maw. As it chanted, it crouched down, inspecting her like sour meat, and reached out toward her with a single digit toward her.

She was too exhausted to tremble anymore. Instead of a sudden thud, what she felt was a gentle tap between her ears.

She uttered a rough squeak and gagged as she was suddenly overcome with nausea. The black bile boiled up from within and oozed from her lips. The black filth splashed into the stream, hissing and writhing as it dissolved and faded away.

The sickness was gone, along with the exhaustion and the pain. She inhaled a deep breath of profound relief as she stood. In a few more heartbeats, she would be able to run.

#writeblr #writing #fantasy #writers on tumblr #i'm new here #i don't know what to put here #indie writer #furry #Raesokera #short story #sentience part 1 #wesdarvin

[idkalex-38]

One more drawing with me:D

to the previous post: don't worry, I'm fine, I just drew thoughts that have been in my head for a long time. Otherwise, I'm fine. I hope u're fine too:3

#i don't know what to put here #art #arts #doodle #doodles #me #draws #drawings #draw #drawing