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magentamoshimosh · 5 months
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For the Fanart contest
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itaogo · 3 months
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"Just as I willed it."
tennant fanart ! legit she's the only reason why i started playing (´∀`)♡
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r0nn13-013 · 2 months
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A gambler, a con artist and a thief walk into a bar
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larxii · 6 months
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Pspspsps sapphics.. she fell in a puddle help her up will you?
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sunhreis · 6 months
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tennant <333
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yarutsu · 5 months
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"Damn it."
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strwbmei · 6 months
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MEI HEAR ME OUT
(feel free to ignore if your not keen on the idea tho😅)
SERVICE. DOM. TENANT.
Like god she'd KNOW how to treat women right. Also she'd be the typa gal to be overprotective over you. Like just imagine walking down an alley at night and she feels a tad bit danger so she'd go and wrap an arm around your waist and pull you closer to her..😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
Im also going feral over her morning voice line when she prepares coffee for us 😭😭😭
I just know Tennant would be a service top.
Most, if not all of her pleasure derives from seeing you writhe and squirm beneath her. She's so gentle, too— treating your body with utmost delicacy as if you were more precious than any diamond or jewel in the world. Unless you ask, of course; then, she won't mind treating you as rough as you want her to be. Still, whether you're having soft or rough sex, the one thing that never disappears is her praise. You just look so pretty with your eyes welling up with tears because of the overwhelming pleasure— and she just needs to let you know about it again and again.
Her favorite thing to do is to eat you out. You'd think that that would shut her up— but no, she's even worse. She knows that her words, though muffled as she practically drowns herself in your wetness, sends the best type of shudders up your spine, and she takes full advantage of that fact. Whenever she's in a bad mood, though, all she wants is to bury her face in between your legs and get her fill of you, whether you can take it or not. She'll curse under her breath, chanting a mixture of praises and your name like a mantra as she draws out orgasm after orgasm from you even through your unheard pleas for her to slow down.
Also, the thing about her pulling you closer whenever she feels the slightest bit of danger is so true! It reminds me of the scene in Howl's Moving Castle where some guards were hitting on Sophie and Howl did the exact same to protect her. Which is where I got the idea to draw Tennant as Howl LOL
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eylin09 · 6 months
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"Tennant 🌹- Reverse 1999"
Mother is mothering
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gothducky · 6 months
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I I2'd her today 😊😊😊😊
🌳+☕+🌱
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yuellii · 6 months
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“ Would I have the honor to invite you for dinner? There's a banquet held by someone I don't know. I'd say it would be lavish of us if we don't enjoy it. ” — tennant / gn reader
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“A rose for you,” she presents. And that slow, deep rumble of her voice sends a shiver that stirs your attention.
There is a tremor in such a thing, one that overshadows your body when she leans standing over your chair. Perhaps it was her hat, and the way it hovered over your heads; Or perhaps it was the large coat hanging off her shoulders, and how it created this air of mystery around her figure. But even a tremor so lightweight caused you to nearly choke on your drink when she presents you such a fresh rose out of nowhere.
“Tennant,” you name, though it was not your intent to carry slight distaste in your voice. Similarly, you couldn’t help but lean back against your chair to avoid her close proximity. “I don’t believe you were invited here at tonight’s banquet.”
She hums. “I see you aren’t one to fall for lowly, cheap tactics, my lord,” she says disappointedly, yet there is an baritone of amusement that flows through the air of her lips. “I thought that surely, you’d be flattered enough to allow me as your plus-one. What can I do to please you, should roses not suffice? Another drink? Perhaps a diamond?”
Along her string of words, she finds her place on the seat next to yours at the banquet table. Ah, that cannot do. These seats were already reserved before the event, and it was only a matter of time until the rest of your table attendees arrived as well.
“The people here,” you sighed, “They’ll no longer fall for your trickery, I fear.”
A refusal enough on your part—you could only hope she got the message. Her offers of wealth and of diamonds were only scams, and you came to know that very well. But when she merely scoffed, you only groaned to remind yourself just how persistent this mad woman can be.
( Especially, with you. )
“I’m shocked!” she expresses with a dramatic hand over her heart. There is a feigned hurt in her voice, but the way she holds back a smirk is very apparent. “Would you really think so lowly of me?” And at this, she leans closer to you by the dimly lit table side, feeling all-the-more suffocated at her nearing proximity. Damn this woman. “A kind gentleman would not bestow any trickery,” she says, as if you’ve spoken the most absurd words in the world. “And I believe that I am above a gentleman who would offer fake diamonds, wouldn’t you agree?”
You roll your eyes. “Asking me to agree with you is like asking me to marry a corrupted congressman.”
She smiles, attractively so. “This is why I like you…” her voice trails. She tilts her head, leaning it downwards to the side and then looks up at you. “You’re a glowing luxury”—her words are muttered with barley contained excitement, practically breathless—“perfect for deceiving the likes of this greedy, greedy nobles around us.”
There is a question left unspoken in the way she gazes so enticingly at you; half lidded eyes glowing red under the expensive lighting of this banquet. She was a feat of her own, already breaking into here in the first place. And now, she just needed you to officially invite her as your plus-one invitation. The best thing you could do was refuse her. But unfortunately, she has seemed to figure out your weakness by now.
“Stand up,” you sighed. “Let’s go get your ticket.”
There is a winning smile on her face.
When she stands, she moves forth to offer her arm to you. With the way you so naturally hold onto her, she feels a confidence at her confirmed guess: It was not a desire for roses, or diamonds, or any material thing that would win over your favor.
Rather, it was Tennant herself.
She grins to herself. Oh, she hopes she doesn’t break your poor heart.
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magentamoshimosh · 6 months
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Tennant sketches 🫶
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itaogo · 26 days
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Another Tennant. This time I'll print her as a photocard ^.^ 💗
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saika077 · 3 months
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Posting these bc my sis told me to make them
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larxii · 6 months
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Someone write an x reader with tennant about this costume specifically AUGHH SAVE A HORSE SAVE A HORSE SAVE HORSE
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rait-h · 3 months
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SHE'S HOT
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yarutsu · 4 months
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Tennikke (again but Christmas)
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