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noahl-art · 30 days
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Mushy May - Day 2 : Late Night Snacks
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Phantom has a hard time getting used to eating topside and ends up being very hungry at night, but Mountain is always there to fix them late night snack ✨
Thanks @forlorn-crows for putting together Mushy May!! (also here have a very handsome Mountain 🤲)
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januscorner · 6 months
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Queer YouTubers That Don’t Suck:
So after all the horrible stuff with James Somerton you might want queer video essayists who aren’t like that. Here are some of my favorites along with my favorite videos of their’s
STRANGE ÆONS - History of Queer Women’s Symbols
Spacey Aces - Asexual Imposterism | Am I Fake?
Rainbott - Why are all Cryptids queer icons?
Lily Simpson - The Trans Boy Meets World Episode
Hana Hyperfixates - Gravity Falls and LGBTQ+ subtext: Decoding the Queercoding
Rowan Ellis - The Tedious Repetition of Coming Out Movies
Oakwyrm - A Delightful Dead End
Jessica Kellgren-Fozard - Are You a Butch, a Femme, or a Stem?
Dreamsounds - Boy Bands & Queer Feelings
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placentafluid · 9 months
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hey resident evil fans what’s up
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iamthecomet · 7 months
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mometttttt
can we get some fluffy phantom swiss??
feeling sad and wanting some comfort 🥺
maybe trans phantom dealing with painful cramps and swiss being there and being the amazing boyfriend he is and comforting phantom through the cramps?
Of course, Chase! I'm sorry that you're feeling sad. I hope this helps. Sending you lots of hugs too.
Just under 1k words of Trans!Aeon/Swiss. SFW. Just mentions of period cramps. ♥
Aeon wakes up in agony. Pain lancing through his belly, down his thighs, through his back. He curls in on himself. Knees drawing up tight to his chest. He wraps his arms around them, holds on tight as the wave of pain intensifies. Digs it’s claws in. 
It’s so early. The sun is barely up. Streaking pink into the hotel room. Aeon had hoped for a day to sleep in. For the opportunity to luxuriate in bed next to Swiss on an off day. Peace. Comfort. 
He should have known better than to hope for anything. 
He breathes a little easier as the pain eases. He doesn’t loosen his grip on his legs though. He knows it’ll be back before long, it always is. He thinks about stumbling to the bathroom–at least to make sure he hasn’t made a mess of himself. But it feels impossible. More work than his aching limbs can handle. 
He lays there for awhile, listening to Swiss’ soft snores. Feeling the warmth of him radiating from the other side of the bed. He opens his eyes and looks around the pre-dawn hotel room. Shadowy, still a mess from when they fell into bed last night. Half-eaten room service near the door. Their bags thrown on the other side of the room. Aeon thinks about the medicine stuffed in there. Some tea Mountain made for him that always seems to help. 
He makes a plan. If he’s fast enough he can at least get to the bathroom and grab the tea before the next cramp hits. He can probably just rip the bag open with his teeth and eat the contents right? That will do the same thing? The idea of waiting for hot water from the weird coffee machine is impossible. Besides he barely knows how to work them on a good day. 
Humans really do make everything needlessly complicated. 
He could ask Swiss, but the multighoul is sleeping so soundly next to him, he doesn’t want to disturb him. They’ve been traveling so much, barely sleeping. Aeon doesn’t want to be the reason Swiss doesn’t get enough sleep. 
He starts to push himself up, to uncurl. He gets as far as straightening his legs and pushing the blanket off before it hits him again. He swears he feels it in his bones. Dull insistent fire crawling through his body. He bites his lip until he tastes blood and even that isn’t enough to bury his whimper. 
He bites down on his tail to try to muffle it, but Swiss wakes up anyway. Making a low groggy noise, confused as he rolls towards Aeon’s body. Curled up tight on the edge of the bed. Swiss’ hand is warm and broad on his back. A grounding weight. Swiss eases himself up, folds himself over Aeons’ body to look at him. 
“Bug? You ok?” 
Aeon looks up at him, Swiss’ eyes are sleep lined, barely open. But his dark brows are twisted in concern. The hand is on his hip now, heavy. Solid. Aeon swallows, he intends to nod, to tell Swiss to go back to sleep. But his body betrays him, he shakes his head. 
“Cramps,” he mumbles in explanation. He doesn’t want Swiss to worry–there’s really nothing to worry about. He’s fine. 
He crumples beneath another cramp. Tears pricking at his eyes. He turns enough that he can cling to Swiss. Now that he’s here and awake, Aeon can’t do anything else. He buries his face in Swiss’ chest and inhales the smell of him. Sweat and weed and sandlewood. He closes his eyes tight and tries not to cry as Swiss pulls him close, cradles Aeon’s little body against his. 
Swiss kisses him between his horns, runs a comforting hand up and down his spine. Tangles the other in his hair, runs his fingers through it. He scratches at Aeon’s scalp until Aeon’s body goes lax as the cramp ebbs. 
“What can I do?” Swiss asks, lips brushing over the curve of Aeon’s horn. 
“The tea Mountain made me.” 
“Where is it, baby?” 
“Front pocket of my bag.” 
Swiss untangles himself from Aeon. Aeon lays back on the bed, flat on his back. Tears burning against his cheeks. He hears Swiss rifling around in his bag. Hears the water run. Hears Swiss messing with that weird coffee maker. 
“I hate this,” Aeon says softly. 
“I know.” 
“Just wanted to sleep in with you,” Aeon mumbles, voice cracking. 
The coffee maker hisses, Aeon hears it spit water out into the styrofoam cup. Swiss is back right away. Helping Aeon sit up and pressing the overly hot cup into his hand. The smell of the tea alone makes something in Aeon’s back loosen. 
He sips at it–it’s too hot but he doesn’t care. Doesn’t want to wait any longer. 
“We can still sleep in,” Swiss promises. Leaning over to kiss Aeon’s temple. “Sleep all day if you want.” 
Swiss curls one big arm around Aeon’s waist, pulls him close. The little ghoul leans against him. Eyes closing against another cramp. Swiss takes the cup from him so Aeon doesn’t spill. He presses his lips to the side of Aeon’s head, holds him close as the pain ravages him. 
When it’s done, Swiss hands the cup back to him. “Drink up so we can go back to sleep.” 
“I–” Aeon looks away, lilac blush coloring his cheeks. “I think I should take a shower first..” 
Swiss shrugs, buries his nose in Aeon’s hair and inhales. “Fine. Shower first. Sleep after. All day. No excuses.” 
Aeon turns his head to catch his lips on Swiss. It’s chaste, as easy as breathing. “Too good to me,” Aeon mumbles as he brings the cup back up to his mouth. Swiss grins down at him. “No such thing.” 
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divine-misfortune · 8 months
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Another Phantom Tdick thought- He sits on Dew face for the first time on T and he cums in less than a minute from Dews overly hot tongue that feels too sinfully good. Dew just holds him by the backs of his thighs and keeps him there, legs shaking as he sucks on his fat little dick until he's wrung out at least 2 more orgasms out of him
His tongue almost purposefully avoids it at first, and Phantom's not sure if its Dew being cautious or teasing. Either way, it only serves to drive him mad. Sensitivity be damned, the fire ghoul's clever tongue was molten as it dipped inside of him and he needed to feel it lavish his cock, but Dew happily continued to lap at him. Swallowing down mouthfuls of him like a man starved, drinking him down like wine, savoring the fruits of his labor.
The hours of barely discreet touches and hushed words whispered too close to his ear had left Phantom practically shaking with need. He'd almost jumped Dew the second they were left alone in a room together, but patience got him something much better than a hasty fuck on the couch. Sure his legs had fallen asleep and his knees ached from holding the position for so long but Dew's mouth alone very well made up for it.
He gripped the headboard to steady himself as he looked down to the ghoul between his thighs. Dew's orange eyes glowed like embers as they found his, only burning brighter as he finally dragged his tongue over his dick. The motion is purposefully slow, he wanted to watch Phantom's mouth fall open soundlessly. Watching his eyes roll back into his skull was icing on the cake to him.
Phantom's toes curled as something electric zipped down his spine. He unintentionally bucked into it and gasped. Doing so was a mistake, it fueled Dew to shift his focus. Every slow lick was torturous and mind numbingly good at the same time. He didn't know if he wanted to pull away from him or sink more of his weight onto him, just absolutely melt into his hot mouth. It was tempting, even as his nerves screamed at his uncertainty.
Dew counted six, six unhurried drags of his tongue over his clit before Phantom curled in on himself. His hands abandoned the headboard and grabbed at the roots of Dew's hair instead, making these choked out little sounds that only seemed to rise in pitch as he rode out his orgasm. Dew groaned, greedily taking in the taste of his release as he coated his chin. He could feel little droplets rolling down the cut of his jaw, the curve of his cheek. He was soaked with him.
The quint ghoul's whole body sagged as he tried to catch his breath, cheeks flushing violet as his reeling mind comes back to him and embarrassment sets in. He came so quick, it was minutes, maybe. It could've been a singular one for all he knew. He felt the sudden need to crawl into a hole and die from the humiliation but Dew refused to let him go. Moving on unsteady legs, he tried to remove himself from Dew's face only for the fire ghoul to grab him by the hips. He almost growled as he pulled Phantom back into place, lips sealing around his little cock as his nails dug in.
Phantom squealed, stars threatening his vision as a warm sort of pleasure turned scalding. Over stimulation refused to creep in on him, it crashed into him as gracefully as a bus. It knocked the air from his already emptied lungs. Tears replaced the stars in obscuring his sight, welling up and catching in his dark lashes as he felt something in his gut start to twist again.
He didn't think he'd make it to six a second time.
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A collection of some of my favourite contextless youtube video thumbnails
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teawinx · 2 years
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American goils
I’ve been meaning to draw them again for some time, namely Jessica. I haven’t drawn her civilian form at all since that first redesign And she needed a new fit, and very few people can pull off orange and green
And Aeon hasn’t really changed, I’ve always been happy with my first pass at her. Her civilian outfit has changed. Since she’s 12, I doubt her parents would allow her to get proper decora kei fashion. She’d just grow out of it! So for now she’s content with collecting cute accessories. But she’s got a pinterest full of outfits she wants to recreate. Soon.
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bonkbunn · 30 days
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Sparkle and Mirthless have a....complicated relationship....
Just because they're both fools doesn't mean they'll get along....
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Context according to anonymous sender: the "target" pointed out how pedophilic PhillysPiping comments sounded (after being told by others that teenagers are still kids) and PhillysPiping has been sending them messages, and searching through the "target's" post history and finding posts talking about their medical anxiety.
(Sorry, the screenshots may be out of order. I had to rush.)
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toesnatcherhehehe · 10 months
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this is my long boi. her name is battery berry applesauce. she is my first long furby i've ever made. strange aeons made me do it.
lol the picture is definitely blurry. sorry.
also applesauce is trans bc i said so
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grocerystoretrip · 2 years
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my own private nonexistence
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Galacta's death was... greatly exaggerated
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sluttywizardcowboy · 1 year
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when i picture you, i can only recall your back. you were always leaving, and i always tried to chase after you.
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vampire-daily · 3 months
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⋆♱✮☽ vampire news! ☽✮♰⋆
happy 18th birthday to the infamous harry potter vampire fanfiction, My Immortal by Tara Gilesbie
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bloomingmaiden · 1 month
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As a transgirl who has really gotten into Tumblr culture over the past few years, it's crazy just how much of it speaks to me. Like between browsing AO3, watching Tumblr lore videos, and seeing all the great posts on here that circulate around the internet I just feel like I'm a long lost Tumblr sister.
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chiabats · 1 year
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he exudes transgender energy. transgenergy.
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