#not up to my usual standards

[bowelfly]

Quercus the Magnificent smoking that Yggdrasil shit

#a little experiment to test out my travel art kit #definitely need to adjust some supplies ti try and get the lines and washes up to my usual standards #bflyart #bug people #quercus the magnificent #weevil #wizard #weezard

[little-pup-pip]

Hello!! I was wondering if I could request a moodboard involving pastel purple and blue and stars? i just really like stars and stuff that has to do with space hehe

Here you go!!

#space moodboard #!!!!! #space is the best #I'm so sleepy #I'm sorry that this description isn't up to my usual standards #it is 6am #I've not slept #i hope you enjoy #sfw interaction only #moodboard #sfw agere #age regression #agere #sfw littlespace #agere moodboard #babyre #baby regression #age dreaming

[klainegifs]

#guys i think they might be the love of each other's lives?? #klaine #glee #kurt hummel #blaine anderson #misc. #klaine misc. #~ #2nd gif isn't up to my usual standards of crispness and clarity but it's the best i could do :/ #it's a weirdly lit scene and that episode is ever so slightly less HD than my others </3

[daily-hanamura]

#persona 4 #p4 #persona 4 dancing all night #p4d #hanamura yosuke #genuinely yosuke really goes hard on himself so much he talks about how yu is an impossible standard but he does the same thing to himself #yosuke hanamura #ah yes yet another beautiful example of yosuke using humour to create false confidence for himself but also that confidence crumbling easily #except as usual hes playing down his own skills because yu mentions a couple of times later than yosuke actually IS good at dancing #yosuke is so used to being a disappointment that he preempts any expectations people might have of him #yosuke my beloved DONT LISTEN TO THE BAD VOICE IN YOUR HEAD YOU ARE WONDERFUL AND TALENTED STOP BEATING YOURSELF UP #he's good with his queue

[pushing500]

Today started off nicely with a cute little wedding. Looks like M.M. and Buckeye are married at last! Congratulations to them, I'm so glad the ceremony went off without anybody making it weir-

For fuck's sake, Vance, it's her wedding day. Her dragon husband and his kickass talking sword are RIGHT THERE.

I do like the top hat tho

One of our guests from The Empire decided he wanted to hang around, and I have to admit I do have a soft spot for Hussars who join us out of the blue (thanks to Henry from the Animist Alliance), so we accepted him gladly.

You know, for lore purposes, I'm going to say that the only reason Curly was allowed to stay despite following a different religion is because colony leader Vasso has a soft spot for gay guys with moustaches.

Obviously, nobody could be better than Laursen, but Curly is decent eye candy, too.

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#rimworld #gracie plays #The Children of Ecthuctu #art #my art #traditional art #rimworld art #unpolished art #slightly more polished art than usual #Mr and Mrs Buckeye has a nice ring to it #Hopefully they don't consummate their marriage too hard and end up with ANOTHER saplingchild #I wanna get this run finished so I can get Anomaly #It looks SOOOOOO COOL #also cool is Curly! #He is very pretty #I had fun drawing him #We'll have to see if he can live up to Henry's standards tho #those are some BIG hussar shoes to fill #Have a great day everyone!! <3 <3

[aquanutart]

I absolutely LOVE the Squirtle/Wartortle illustrations by kantaro in Pokemon 151!

The Squirtle jumping so joyfully from the rock into the ocean, the colors are STUNNING! I love the contrast of the Squirtle's aqua blue framed in the vivid orange sky, the soft bit of blue reflecting in its shell and its tail just catching the sun, how little and squishy its body looks as it launches itself towards the water with such tremendous excitement!

The lineless style of the background gives me the feel of a travel poster and I sense the tropical environment around it from the rocks and trees framing the corners, the waterfall splashing with as much energy as the Squirtle!

The layered blues on the surface of the water and the bubbles rising at the corner make me FEEL the liquid rising to meet the Squirtle--I can just feel how the next moment it's going to break through and be immersed in a cool island swim!

And the Wartortle running along the sunset beach, this is somehow everything I always imagined for Wartortle! I adore the way the rich purple melts into the warm red/orange sky, the matching purple clouds and shadows in the foreground, and how the dimming sunlight glows red on Wartortle's deep blues!

I love how the yellow and orange of the sky illuminate the lapping waves, I can just feel the gentle motion of the sea at dusk. The aqua color of the ocean matches Wartortle's ears and tail and sets off the red-orange sand, I just love how the colors are here!

Wartortle looks so round and squishy, I love its happiness as it goes frolicking through the shallows, chasing the bubbles caught in the setting sun! The shine and deep shadow on its shell give it an almost jewel texture like real tortoise shell; I love the silhouetted splash Wartortle leaves as it goes running across the shore. It's so full of energy and delight at the end of a gorgeous day! The colors in these are SO vivid and harmonized and the style is so cute and bursting with energy and joy. I just LOVE it (also Squirtle is my starter)

#pokemon #pokemon tcg #long post #i have deep affection for bulbasaur as well though and i also love the bulbasaur/ivysaur cards in this set #i SO wish we'd gotten art of the final evolutions in the same style as the pre-evos' standard cards!! #(yes i do love the full art ones but i also love the illustrations on the standard cards!) #from the way the settings in these two were going; i would have imagined blastoise to be set at night (??) #i LOVE pokemon cards. i can't keep up with every set but i started collecting again now and then a few years ago #and 151 has really got me wanting the full set the way i haven't since childhood. SO many beautiful illustrations (but there always are) #it's like having little pieces of art of my favorite characters and it's only.. slightly... less expensive than actually commissioning .... #i KNOW it's less expensive to buy the individuals online but it's so much less fun #part of the fun is having YOUR own pokemon journey ((going to the store)) and seeing what YOU encounter ((when you open the pack)) #i do buy them online sometimes but i usually dont form as strong associations with them as when i open a pack in a certain setting or place #i tend to try to save them to open right before a significant event like starting something new or a holiday. so that i form associations #and it's like 'oh that's the galarian obstagoon from when my mom came home for christmas' #and 'that's the snorlax who reassured me when i was hurt' #i don't buy them too often so i've got to make it count #anyway i know i should wait for the prices on this one to come down because it's absolutely ridiculous #i didn't buy anything at release because i was like $6 for one booster pack??? but i couldn't take just sitting and watching them sell out #i really like the poster because i can look at so many beautiful pictures all together #i could say stuff like this about literally every pokemon illustration (if i had time to write it out) and sometimes i've wanted to #i just chose these two because these are a couple of my original favorite pokemon and i just couldn't keep it to myself. i LOVE these

[captain-lovelace]

#my poetry #Horuspoetry #This one’s never gonna get professionally published so here it is #I usually hate writing lowercase poetry but I thought the unfinished look it gives #poems worked with the subject matter #I also wanted to work in a space detailing the experience of growing up neurodivergent #where you are functionally gendered as a failure #A lot of the details (the burying or the hands-to-eyes) are based on my own life. As is like. The general feeling. Which was basically my #standard from ages 3-9. the description of things outside is based on the memories I have of my old backyard when I was really little #And of the park I used to go to #I have a lot of memories of thinking of myself as basically already dead but also not really *understanding* the difference between being #dead and alive? #Idk. I think the perspective I am writing from is that of the child #but also in some ways I’ve noticed the way I behave towards my memories of my past self resembles the ableist way adults treated me when I #was a kid #As if somehow #There was something just… wrong with me and me only and so I deserved it #So this was also an attempt to show compassion to that child and break from that belief. To say ‘this was fucked up’ #And that I don’t believe that there was something wrong with me after all and even if there HAD been I wouldn’t have deserved that treatmen #No one does

[energons]

maybe later i'll do more than just texture a rectangle but right now is not that time. ravage upon ye

#ravage #my art #this isnt up to my usual standard for my art but i did make that texture by hand so im gonna share it anyway

[deejadabbles]

@sinfulsalutations @dystopicjumpsuit Alright, you guys asked for it. @blueink-bluesoul you should be part of this party too

Thank @corrieguards and this post for starting all this

Warnings for: being complete filth, hair pulling, marking, praising, dirty talk, and Tup most definitely NOT being a shy virgin.

EDIT: I posted a full length version of this ficlet, so if you like this, check out the full fic <3

You were fairly certain the sheets were going to rip if you gripped them any tighter.

His lips, his teeth, his tongue, they were working in perfect harmony against your skin. A almost violent moan left your throat when he bit down yet again, another addition to the marks he left across your shoulder and neck, his marks.

"Love it when you moan like that, mesh'la," Tup whispered against the blooming blemish, hot breath fanning over it like a feather light touch. "Love it when I can mark-" he paused and raised his head a little, eyes on the fingers curled into the sheets.

A soft tut tut noise sounded from his tongue.

"Mesh'la," this time, it was almost a scolding, "you know that's not where your hands belong."

Your throat was so dry as you tried to swallow, his words making the ache between your legs pulse. Fingers slowly uncurled from the fabric and reached up to him. With loving care you traced his temple, and tucked some stray curls behind his ear.

Tup closed his eyes, humming at the contact with sensual delight.

Slowly, you started threading fingers through his wonderfully soft locks, letting your nails graze his scalp, and relishing the little moan he let out.

The moan turned to a delighted cry when you grabbed the hair and pulled.

"Yes!" Tup's voice almost cracked as his head snapped back, hips jutting forward as if on instinct, and you hated that your panties got in the way of his already hard cock. His grin was wide, wolfish, even, as he looked down at you through half lidded eyes. "That's my girl," he praised, "so good for me, giving me what I like."

That's when he started moving.

Careful to keep your hands in his hair, Tup started at a teasing pace, lips now trailing down your body. Grazing between the valley of your breasts, nipping over your stomach, and kissing across your hips.

A flash of white teeth met the waistband of your panties, pulled it back, and let it snap against your body with a small slap. Then, he was gazing up at you again, that familiar haze of need and adoration darkening his eyes.

"You gonna hold on tight while I enjoy you?" His tone was just as wicked as his eyes, "Gonna use my hair to take what you want from my mouth?"

"Yes! Maker, yes- Tup, please," you couldn't even care how needy you sounded, not when he was looking at you like that, not when he was telling you to abuse his curls in the filthiest ways.

Tup's fingers hooked your panties and began dragging them down, down. "That's my good girl. Don't forget to use your nails too, love it when I can still feel them on my scalp the next day."

Then those lips and tongue and teeth were diving into your wet cunt. The fingers tangled in his hair did not disappoint him.

#I just poured all this out in one go so sorry if it's not up to my usual standards #I just had to get it out cos Tup NEEDS more smut #pull that man's hair plz #deeja writes #tup x reader #clone trooper tup x reader #Eat It by megan thee stallion blasting in the back ground

[vamprisms]

i hate being in the can't afford a house generation i need to get out of here

#sick of being free housemaid i also work full time and contribute to the bills #got passive aggressively woken up to clean at 630 on my last day off because i 'didnt do anything yesterday'* #*i just didnt do as much as i usually do because she has workmen in and i was staying out of their way #like yes the house is dusty you have a guy cutting literal holes in the ceiling i do not control the force of gravity #she has such high standards for cleaning for someone who is unwilling to do any housework herself

[es-quest]

She becames more and more humanlike. Interesting. Stupid idea but... Maybe we need to make her become 100% human?

...

(Watch with Subtitles and Read the Description :) )

#milgram #es quest #ask blog #es milgram #amane momose #shidou is there for TWO FRAMES I am NOT TAGGING HIM #ooc: Its done everyone :DDDD #utena music is great cause I can be So Very Vague #art isnt up to my usual standard honestly but this took so long and I have a fandom week coming up and real life stuff I need to do #cw child abuse

[inexplicably-spookified]

ufcking unbuy ifryda

#cave story #usagi #my ocs #scribblins #FUCKING BNUUY FRIDAY #this is not quite up to my usual bnuy standards but i was very very drained yesterday

[hella1975]

ive never felt more rural than i have in the past few weeks since hanging out with a lad who has only ever lived in cities. what do you MEAN YOU'VE NEVER DONE A MORRIS DANCE

#he didn't even know what morris dancers WERE i said some shit like 'you know it's summer when the morris dancers come out' #and he was like 'the what now' I FEEL LIKE IM GOING CRAZY. HE'S FUCKING WITH ME SURELY #AND THIS HAPPENS SO OFTEN ABOUT THINGS I JUST ASSUMED WERE BASICS #'harvest festival 🤨' PARDON. YOU ARE JOKING #and also the CONCEPT of a village is baffling to him. i said there's probably about 100 people in my entire village #and we don't have a pub or a single shop the closest ones are in the NEXT village over which is a 3 mile walk #and this boy was HORRIFIED. we are both in a constant state of thinking the other is taking the piss #and now every time i think/do something abundantly rural im SO self-aware 😭 #my mum told me the farmers are gonna do a xmas tractor run through our village this year #(they usually miss our village bc even by village standards it's tiny) #and she was like 'shame you'll miss it! i'll send you a video!' and im there already picturing this boy's face when i show it him #like sigh. yeah. yeah okay maybe the rural england is ingrained deeper than i feared. never escaping the allegations etc #had a conversation with him the other day that concluded with me 100% genuinely being like 'you need to touch grass' #i literally said 'i think it would fix you. like actually go and touch some grass what the fuck' #bc at this point he's so far removed from nature that it's INSANE TO ME. i didnt realise how much i took growing up rurally for granted #THESE PEOPLE DONT EVEN GET DRUNK IN FIELDS. THEY HAVE NO FIELDS. I HAD TO EXPLAIN TO HIM WHAT A CAMP OUT WAS

[felix-likes-to-write]

The Hero couldn't take the the Villain anymore, after the last straw was plucked, the last string was cut and the last nerve was struck that's when the Hero blew.

Both Hero and Villain were in disguise to track down Supervillain, sent by their agencies, they had begrudgingly accepted.

The Hero thought that Supervillain would be hard to find, she thought that the Supervillain would be hiding in their top secret lair, only coming out to reign terror over the civilians in the city.

The Villain told her not to be daft, and said she thought the Supervillain would probably be hosting the grandest party in the city and would put it under a fake name.

Obviously, the Villain was right.

Here, the Hero stood on the side lines of the dance floor, fuming as she watched the Villain laugh obnoxiously loud, probably bragging about a new minor achievement or puchase.

It made Hero sick. She wanted nothing to do but get out of here, out of the intoxicating space that choked her tight. Out of the dress that was too small for her. Out of the blinding bright lights that flashed her eyes every time she glanced up.

Another obnoxiously loud laugh later, she had enough. She marched right into the centre of the dance floor and grabbed Villain the arm, dragging her to the nearest disclosed space.

Finally, the Villain yanked her arm out of the Hero's strong grasp, she turned around and yelled, "What are you even doing! I thought you said you didn't like- "

The Villain was cut as off as she was slammed against the wall, unable to move her hands as they were captured by the others with a firm grip.

The Hero crouched down a bit to meet the Villain eye, only mere milimetres were their faces away.

She whipsered in a low but commanding tone, "Yes I don't want to be here alright! But I have to, and you're not making it any better for me, so how about we work as a team or I fly solo and the pay check only goes to me."

The Villain normally wouldn't care too much about it, they had money, but holy guacamole was she down bad. She sunk low. Lower than low. Falling for a Hero, but she didn't seem to care at all anymore.

With a convincing annoyed huff, she spoke, "Fineeeee, gosh you're so annoying I cant even have a bit of fun anymore,"

The Hero rolled her eyes and the duo strolled off, actually looking for the Supervillain this time.

Thank you for reading ꉂ(ˊᗜˋ*)♡ have a nice day/night/afternoon/evening ❤

#hero x villain #villain x hero #sorry not up to my usual standard

[hes-a-tough-kid]

Spider folds forward, pressing the visor of his mask to the ground. He threads his fingers through his hair, and roars. He screams so hard his body shudders with it, and all of his despair, and fear, and guilt pours out of him. Hate at Quaritch for ever taking Spider away from his home, from his family, fills him up and empties him out. It’s not fair. It’s not fair.

I couldn't get that scene from my fic out of my head until i had a go at drawing it. I tried lol _(:3 」∠)_

#spider socorro #miles socorro #avatar 2 #atwow #i'm trying to learn to draw please be kind <3 #I just think that the REAL spider girlies know that he just needs a real good scream. thatll fix him right up #right guys? right? haha #;-; #also this is a bit of a celebration post for finally finishing the fic :)) #it's rough as hell but i had a lot of fun writing it- even if its not up to my usual standards lol #and everyone in this fandom has been so kind!!! <333 #so yeah :)) yay! #kid's post