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I’m sorry but this is the only way I can picture The End
Here are some cool Minecraft landscapes I’ve been working on! I used acrylic paint pens and it was really interesting to compose the shots. Also, I have a video about how I made these coming out on YouTube soon as well! Have a lovely day! 👾🎮⛏️
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a painting i did of the ender dragon when i wasn't feeling well
I HATE YOU!!!!!!
You know who else hates people? Freddy Fazbear. And he, Freddy gicebear, and chica the chiken are like RAWR🦁 and bite you (C H O M P) and then Fessy The Chives go to 1987 and eat babies. The end :)
Day 24!, shockingly there was energy today, sooo three drawings!, two for shallow one for end
For shallow i have Emily from corps bride!, [she was in a shallow grave, orignally i wasgonna draw her in said grave with the arm sticking up, but i changedmy mind and just drew her. Twice, cause i wanted to try coloring one.
For end, from @emerald-emerlad 's prompt list, i have an End avatar OC
There's an undeniable sexual tension between Bromine and Mercury, the only two elements in natural liquid phase
The last part ! I didn’t want this to end on a sad note ;) Thank you @howdydowdy your tags give me life, i’m really glad you enjoyed this AU !
part 1 - part 2 - part 3
What needs to happen is someone goes back in time, preferably Stan and/or the twins and they need to stop this all from happening by stopping young stanly from destroying the project in the first place… Sure consequences and all that but hey it would be pretty cool…
I don’t ship Jonathan Sims and Oliver Banks, but I feel that their perfect ship name would be ‘Death Glare’ or something along those lines. Just a thought.
idk if people use this already and I’m just slow or if someone else has said this before also.
more tma coded Sufjan lyrics
let it be known if i have character icons, i will use them
they will not match
you will not say anything
everything's fine
I honestly have no idea how to start this; I have so many things to say and yet very little at the same time. I'm very sad that MD will end soon but I'm very glad that we got something from it even if it is short lived. I honestly hope that they hit us with a 180 and smack us with a season 2 ep1 out of no where but I guess we can only dream and find out when the next episode drops.
It would be cool if after you died you could see the top 5 times you almost died
"i'm gay" "i'm straight" ok? well i am drowning, there is no sign of land. you are coming down with me, hand in unlovable hand and i hope you die, i hope we both die
So, Sherlock season 5 should be all about them solving crimes together- as usual and Mycroft's visits, Hudson's shipping and them denying, everything as is. Three new episodes, three cases- that's it.
Then, then the movie should be about Johnlock admitting their love, kissing and finally us all resting in peace.
Okay, hear me out, hear me out— Johan Liebert as an avatar of The End
THIS IS SO COOL HDJSKSLQKFVRKAK
The Fears
Pixel art for The Magnus Archives :。・:*:・゚’★ please don’t repost or edit 。・:*:・゚’★ Available on redbubble and as cross stitch patterns on kofi!!
New Picture from Rey :D
I was half-way done with this when I realized that it was gone.
I was going to post it there, but I might as well post it here since I can’t do that anymore.
I’d be lying if I said that I wasn’t pretty bummed. Like, I was on this shit when it was called Music.ly. Ignoring the hours wasted on doom scrolling, TikTok was a major part of my journey as an animator and artist. You can see the progress in this video, from my first video with a clown named Kuru to my latest video of Pomni and Kinger. I’m really grateful I had the time to save all the videos because I don’t have access to most of the animation files anymore.
It’s kinda crazy, but I started out my TikTok with the idea it’d be a rp account for the scp foundation. Its name used to be Dr. Paper and I’d post animated versions of my character. That fell through really quickly however because I wanted to do my own thing.
I might post here more, I might not. Who knows really? The future is uncertain—such is the American way.
The Vast
Pros: Literally the best romantic dates ever. Picnicking in the middle of wide-open skies, or giant lakes that stretch on and on forever.
Cons: Kissing at terminal velocity is not as fun as it's cracked up to be.
The Corruption
Pros: Loves you with an intensity. Very clingy. Very touchy-feely.
Cons: You will live in a literal rat's nest.
The Eye
Pros: Knows all your likes and dislikes, knows exactly what you're feeling and what to say and do to make you happy.
Cons: For some reason soon after you start dating them all your computer privacy settings stop working.
The Spiral
Pros: Knife hands! Doors! Corridors! Slowly losing and questioning your sanity the more you spend time with them! Being unsure if they even exist! Fractals! Patterns! What's not to like??
Cons: None!
The Buried
Pros: The blanket forts...... all the blanket forts.......
Cons: Loves the dirt more than they love you.
The Desolation
Pros: Hot.
Cons: Hot.
The Stranger
Pros: They buy so many skin products that your skin will be almost unnaturally smooth after dating them for a few months. Dances with them are great.
Cons: The number of mannequins in the house is starting to get disturbing.
The Dark
Pros: They snap their fingers and the lights instantly go off. Candlelit romance anytime, anywhere.
Cons: There are only so many conversations you can have about the "beauty of the dark sun" until dinner talk grows stale. Will definitely try to convert you to their creepy cult.
The End
Pros: Pulls off the goth aesthetic extremely well, if you're into that.
Cons: Constantly reminds you that you're either going to break up, get married or die, and muses aloud their speculations about which one it'll be. Also, the only album they ever listen to is MCR's Black Parade.
The Flesh
Pros: Very interesting good in bed.
Cons: You will constantly find yourself sighing, "Jason, tell me the truth. Did you cook human meat for dinner AGAIN?!"
The Hunt
Pros: Extremely passionate kisses. Almost ravenous, you could say.
Cons: furry :/
The Slaughter
Pros: cute when they angy!
Cons: You tried to make a "you're not you when you're hungry" joke once and they nearly stabbed your eye out.
The Web
Pros: I mean who doesn't love extra eyes and legs?
Cons: "vriska did nothing wrong"
The Lonely
Pros: Will give you space whenever you need it. Maybe more enthusiastically than you'd want.
Cons: Wants to see you so little you're not even sure whether you're in a relationship anymore. You talk to them once every three weeks. Embarrasses you at the annual Institute party.
Summary: Steven loves spooning. He loves the closeness, the comfort, and he happens to really love your ass. You do the old "innocent wiggle" a few times to see his reaction.
Rating: Explicit! 18+ only, minors DNI
CW: Smut, fluff, possessiveness, PIV sex unprotected (be smarter), edging
A/N: big thank you to @love-on-the-murder-scene for always giving the best ideas and having the same slutty smutty thoughts as I do. you are an absolute gem and I adore you!
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You yawned, stretching your arms in the air as you leaned against the back on the couch. Steven pulled his nose from his book, his eyes trailing down your figure as your shirt hem lifted, showing off your belly.
"Hmm," he moaned softly before glancing at the clock. "It is kinda late, innit? I guess I was lost in my reading." He said as he took his glasses off and squeezed the bridge of his nose between 2 fingers.
You smiled, watching him with adoring eyes. You loved how much he loved his books.
"Why don't you bring that sexy book to bed?" you asked, raising an eyebrow playfully.
"I just love you," Steven said with excitement as he rose from the couch, offering you his hand. You stood, and he pulled you to the bedroom.
Steven read to you for a bit about the ancient Egyptians, making little remarks here and there and adding his own two-cents anywhere he could. You admired his passion and the way his voice grew higher when he got excited.
He rubbed his eyes, squinting at the pages.
"You've been reading too long, baby," you said sweetly as you took the book, rolling on your side to set it on the night stand.
"I suppose you're right," he sighed, sinking down the mattress so he could cuddle up behind you. He squeezed your middle as he kissed your shoulder, mumbling about the sweet smell of your hair.
You felt his breath slowing as he got comfortable enough to fall asleep against you. He nuzzled the back of your neck as his thumb rubbed back and forth over your hip.
You smiled to yourself as you felt the growing bulge in his boxers nudging your thigh. You couldn't help but wiggle your hips just a little.
He tensed behind you, gripping your hip tighter as your ass rubbed against his erection. He wasn't sure if you meant to or not.
"Love?" he whispered, brushing the hair from your face to peek at your eyes. You kept them closed, wanting to play with him a little longer.
After a few moments, you wiggled your hips again, this time adding more pressure. He whimpered a bit, before biting his lower lip to try and stay quiet.
His breath quickened as he tried to adjust himself, always the gentleman. You couldn't help but tease him. He was sexy in the most adorable way.
You sighed sleepily, rolling your hips backward and against his crotch, settling his cock between your cheeks and moving slowly up and down his shaft. The jig was up.
He moaned gently, throwing his head back against the pillow and fiddling with your Tshirt to get his hand underneath it, eager to find your tits.
You moaned, arching your back to lean into his grasp while grinding even harder against his cock.
"Oh bloody hell," he whined as you grinded against him at a faster pace, reaching back to hold his hip and anchor yourself to him.
His hand slipped from under your shirt directly down past your belly and into your panties, his fingers frantically trying to find your clit. He gasped as he felt your wetness, bucking his hips against your ass.
You hummed in approval, turning your head to look back at him writhing against your backside.
He glanced down at you and attacked your mouth with kisses, his breathy moans growing louder as you slipped your hand into his boxers, wrapping it around the base of his dick. You pumped it a few times as you slipped it out of his shorts.
"Fuck.." he whimpered as he snatched your panties down your legs, leaving them around your knees as he laid his cock against your bare ass, exhaling as his eyes rolled back at the contact.
You sighed at the feeling of skin to skin, especially revelling in how hard he was for you. You shifted your leg forward, leading him to your entrance as you palmed his tip, smearing precum all over it. He placed his large hand under your thigh, lifting it further as he slid into you slowly, filling you completely.
"Oh my fucking god," you gasped as he sank his teeth into your shoulder gently, letting himself sit still inside of you for a moment so your pussy could adjust to his size.
"So tight," he whimpered, "...all mine"
"Mhm," you moaned, nodding quickly and looking up into his eyes. He groaned as that look drove him absolutely wild.
He moved his hips slowly at first, letting you feel every inch of him massaging your walls. He quickly picked up speed as he fucked into you, muttering out unintelligible curses. You wrapped your hand around the back of his neck, clinging to him as he forced your moans from you.
The bed slammed into the wall repeatedly, books falling off the headboard and clattering to the ground. It only encouraged him as he clenched his jaw, furrowing his brow as he pounded you.
"Stev...en!" You cried out in broken moans as your orgasm built inside your core.
"Gonna cum for me?" He asked sweetly, looking down at the mess he'd turned you into.
All you could do was shake your head yes, euphoric tears spilling down your face as he lifted your leg higher, sinking in even deeper at an angle.
"Fuck, that's my girl" he groaned as he felt you tightening around him with every thrust, feeling his own orgasm building now.
You knew he was getting close as his breaths were more sporadic and his thighs began to shake. Glossy eyes and blushed cheeks, he was beautiful in this state. You reached around and gently grabbed his balls, softly stroking them as his mouth fell open in surprise. "Oh, gods.." he moaned out, the face he made was enough to make you cum, and you did.
Steven reached up in an instant, gently wrapping his hand around your throat as you came, forcing you deeper into your state of pleasure as he stilled, shaking as he came inside of you.
The sounds that came out of you were explicit, loud enough for the neighbors to hear, and you were sure he'd be embarrassed by it. He seemed quite the opposite as he littered your neck and face with sloppy, wet kisses, rocking himself through the rest of his orgasm inside of you.
Steven collapsed behind you into the bed, holding you close as he caught his breath, pressing his forehead to your back.
He groaned as he pulled out of you, rolling out of the bed. He walked around your side and helped you sit up, to which you protested.
"I know, love, but let's get you to the loo," he said as he helped you and your wobbly legs out of bed.
"No UTIs on my watch!" He said with a silly voice, winning a giggle from you.
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A/N: I bet Steven is amazing with aftercare and knows tons about women's sex health 🥰