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gniteruirui · 1 year
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Can’t find the original post so posting it again
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Say Aaaaaaa
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itsguysnightitsironic · 7 months
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An invitation for a midnight snack I PART 2 I
The fields are churches, the land our gods and the crops their mercy. Pray and beg, for only the sinners die hungry.
Where's Kana?
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Fighting for her life.
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And winning.
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mellkellyismyhero · 4 months
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Hey wait a minute. Mrs. Morley fucking bit her tongue in half. She really didn't have to do that. I can excuse the whole "killing yourself and others in service of a cult" thing that the rest of KYAL had going on, but Mrs. Morley FUCKING BIT HER TONGUE IN HALF because she was SO DEVOTED to Elias' cult!!! what the fuck!!!
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comic-art-showcase · 9 months
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Venom by Michal Ivan
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Monster girlfriend who pushes you against the wall and smashes her lips into yours.
Monster girlfriend who pries your lips open with her tongue and slides it past them.
Monster girlfriend who begins to push her long, wet tongue down your esophagus, her hands groping your waist.
Monster girlfriend who doesn't seem to stop, no regard for human limits, and pushes it deeper, down into your guts and flesh.
Monster girlfriend who gently rubs your skin to comfort you, when you tense up, not even having the capacity to whimper.
Monster girlfriend who hungrily licks along your insides and eventually reaches deep enough to pleasure you through the thin walls of your organs. Like, upside down. Kinda.
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This is my first time writing something like this, i am genuinely disturbed lmao what is this
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wolftaledaily · 2 months
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66- Marked Fire Wolf. Antlered fire sorcerers. Named for their fire and the marks on their fur.
This is an adult brown one, agitated by something out there.
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redplanetlobster · 5 months
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Started this when I first listened to Jared’s Garden episode back in March(?) and finally finished today. These are two plants that I imagine him growing.
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rapturekiwi · 1 year
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"I'd say see you in hell, but we're already there."
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liliallowed · 5 months
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guys why do I keep making my blorbos hot 😭
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tongue jumpscare
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amphiptere-art · 1 month
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I'm having some fun. My sexy guy.
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Finish all my other WIPs? Nah. Draw teeth and tongue instead.
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poorslaindoll · 7 months
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Goretober day 8: Tongue
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Prompt list:
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comic-art-showcase · 9 months
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Venom by Viktor Farro
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wanderingpen · 1 year
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So about the new Dabi sketch
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My dude's tongue is stitched??? That raises a whole lot of questions.
Can he remove his tongue? Does it fall out of his mouth when he talks too fast? Can he taste anything? Does he have to brush it separately and leave it in a glass of water like people with dentures have to do?
Has someone in the league ever just found half a tongue laying around and freaked the fuck out because holy shit a tongue, just how many people have dismembered body parts lying around?
Or maybe, because he's Dabi and Dabi's a diva, it's a tattoo so that his tongue matches the rest of him.
The people need answers, Hori. You can't just leave us this with no explanation. We crave the truth of the frankentongue.
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crazycatkatetrap · 11 months
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Random Practice Tongue¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯
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Testing out some brushes☺️
Close up:
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Slice
Prompt 21 from this list!
Synopsis: Jac is set on getting a piece of the pie, quite literally. Little did she know, a certain Wile giant would catch her in the act.
Mild cw for some snackish teasing
Jac's eyes glistened as she beheld a marvelous sight. Her mind was in a wistful, dream-like state and her mouth watered after breathing in its freshly baked scent. A pumpkin pie fit for several giants sat atop the window sill. Steam swirled over its hot, flaky crust, which hinted that it had been brought straight out from the oven. If it were a dream, Jac would have been floating in midair as if she were pulled by its soft, hypnotic spell. Jac's mind was made up- she was cooking up a nefarious strategy, one that would involve extra cunning to pull off successfully.
After several attempts, Jac had managed to throw a bed sheet over a chair that was conveniently placed near the window. After she lowered the other end of the sheet rope by tying it around a weighted anchor, the little daredevil then proceeded to climb up the wobbly path, making sure to maintain a firm grip during her ascent. After she had gotten onto the seat, she climbed the rest of the way up via the handle and hopped squarely on the sill with a shaky landing. Her prize was within her sights, and the only thing left for her to do was feast. And with that, she made quick work of it.
It wasn't long however, before she heard a sudden creek from the door. With her mouth still filled with pumpkin pie, Jac slowly turned her head around. She was expecting Bo to check in on her and possibly give her a lecture about eating the sweet pastry when he asked her specifically not to until it cooled. Instead, someone else had walked in, and upon realizing who it was, this caused the tiny human to swallow hastily in panic.
"Well well well, what do we have here..?" Richard spoke in a sing song manner, no doubt amused by this scene. He scanned the hand prints that had been scattered all over the pastry, as well as the small crater that Jac had already chewed off of.
"A mouse!" He teased, "What a surprise."
"Richard!" Jac yelped slightly, "I wasn't expecting you to come over today!" Tried as she might, she wasn't able to hide her nervous laughter. "Where's Bo?"
"I dunno! He wasn't in here when I came in, so he must have gone out for some reason."
"Oh..." Jac replied disappointingly.
She had felt it in her bones and in the soft, slow tone of Richard's voice- the Wile giant was getting hungry, but it wasn't the pie he was after.
"Jac, you seem to be stuck! Let me help you out.." He spoke darkly with a gentle, yet just as grim smile.
Jac gulped. "I, think I'm good."
"No you're not!"
"...Why's that?"
"I feel like you're missing something..."
Without further warning, Richard made a quick-draw of a can of whipped cream that he had pulled from the counter just a moment before. Jac was given no time to react as she was sprayed head to shoe along with a quarter of the pumpkin treat that she was standing on top of.
With the tiny human secured in place for the time being, Richard gathered a safety knife and began to carve a slice for himself, the one of course with his sweet cherry on board. As the Wile giant carried his plate over to the dining table, Jac tried all she could to persuade him to change his mind, no matter how small of a percentage that would be.
"Bo's going to come in any moment, you know that right?" Jac protested as she attempted in vain to wipe away the thick coating of white sugar.
"Don't you worry about a thing, my Cherry," Richard crooned, "I'll be sure to make it quick before he even comes back!"
With that statement, the giant had begun to scoop up the pie with his spoon bit by bit, deliberately aiming it close to Jac so that it seemed to barely miss her by mere inches. Jac wasn't amused by this act of false intimidation at first, but her grumps had soon desolved into laughter as Richard began to lick the heavy cream off of her. Whether she giggled as an involuntary reaction simply because she was ticklish, or this was due to her secretly enjoying this weird form of affection is anyone's guess. To Richard it appeared to be a bit of both, which was more than enough of an excuse to keep up with his gentle slurps.
Within the excitement, they failed to hear the heavy footsteps as they made their approach to the dining room.
"A-hem"
The two friends were startled to a halt. They immediately looked behind them with their mouths hanging agape, where they find Bo who stood near the entrance with his arms crossed. He had the look of disappointment with just a hint of seething rage within his stare. Richard stammered to put his utensils down as he simultaneously bolted from his chair. Jac had a more nuanced response, but she still couldn't hide the blush of embarrassment from her cheeks.
"Well...?" Bo said coldly.
This time Richard was the one who chuckled nervously. "Oh hi! Didn't, hear you come in!"
"Care to explain...?" Bo was looming over the smaller Wile at this point.
"Well, um, you see..." Richard gulped. "I came to check up on Jac to see if she was okay, and I found her on top of this pie. And... well, I see that she's perfectly fine! So... now that I've confirmed this I'll best be on my way! I'll see you later okay Jac? Bye!"
Richard would then ease his way past Jac's big brother before he brisk walked the rest of the way out the front door. With that out of the way, Bo faced Jac and sighed.
"Why do you let him get away with this?"
"Well, for one it's in a Wile giant's nature, and two... well..." Jac was hesitant to admit anything else but Bo had gotten the message, much to his visible displeasure.
"I'll never be able to understand.." he sighed yet again. "You're not helping this case yourself little lady, if you haven't been munching on that pumpkin pie..."
"I'm sure he would have had a different excuse," Jac said. "Well, on days when I don't feel like dealing with him, I should visit you more often, haha."
"Sounds like a plan." Bo replied with a slight smile.
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