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1 year ago

Ok guys. I need you to yell at me to draw Boothill. I need you guys to force me into doing art again. Lest I forget how to do it. I need to draw my headcanons for Boothill.


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10 years ago

I wanna see pictures of your lowest moment from 2013 go


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4 months ago
School's Back So My Posts Will Either Be Sparse Or Just Straight Up Incredibly Rushed😭
School's Back So My Posts Will Either Be Sparse Or Just Straight Up Incredibly Rushed😭
School's Back So My Posts Will Either Be Sparse Or Just Straight Up Incredibly Rushed😭

school's back so my posts will either be sparse or just straight up incredibly rushed😭


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4 years ago

Thinking about post S11 Zane frosting over everything he touches on accident, and eventually learning that his experiences in the never realm have messed with his power to the point where ice forms without his permission. He is always exerting a small amount of effort to keep himself from lowering the temperature of a room, or accidentally freeze himself to his chair


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2 years ago

trying my best...


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Coloured image of Izzy Hands slouching on a chair besides Mary Bonnet, who sips delicately from a teacup. A tea set and plate of scones sits on the table between them.

latest member of the jilted spouse club

(stizzy suggestive text in the comic under the cut!)

Izzy says to Mary: Your husband ate my cunt like it was a jam-slathered scone
Mary spits out her drink with huge eyes
Close up shots of Izzy and Mary talking. 
Mary recovers with an 'ahem'. With flat eyes, she says to Izzy: 'my husband, Stede Bonnet, has pussy game now?'
Izzy, looking panicked, replies 'No! It was fuckin' awful! He fuckin' munched it, Mary! Mary, you don't understand. He licked me like he was licking the fucking butter off his crumpets. Like he was a dog trying to get peanut butter off the roof of his mouth!'
Izzy leans over the table, pointing at Mary, whose face is comically distorted from the force of her wheezy laughter. Izzy says: 'Stop fuckin' laughing! I don't know if it's worse that he dived into my cunt like he was going skinny dipping, or that it actually got me off. Like. Ten times. Luckily, uh. I don't think he noticed? 
'...Mary. Stop fucking laughing, Mary. I can never let him know. He'll be insufferable. He'll never stop bragging. What the fuck do I do, Mary?'

I had to immortalise The Hot Potato. Please go read this fic by the stupendous @carrymelikeimcute (and all the tags on their post!)


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