Villain Fornicator ver2.5

Claire | she/her | 26 | Dabi MHA is my blorbby girl| if you're good, I'll post art w a #chostrawbie tag i think :) || minors dni, I'm an adult revolving adult content! ||

[cho-bbie]

👻Hi guys here is my cesspool Tumblr, where I reblog funnies and sometimes post art lol

My art tag is #chostrawbie,here's my linktree for other socials if you want, but I'm most active here! :)

Please do not repost my art, just reblog! If I haven't posted it to Tumblr, just ask and I'll post it 💖🫰

ALSO here is my sweet baby sona PHOEBE i love her sm

[nudibro]

CW: blood on last panel, implied/partial nudity ??? !!!

Walk in.

torturing my nari again bc i can.

ID text above and below as always. :)

[ID: A four page sketched out comic with black beige and white colors. Image 1: Narinder walks into the Lamb's tent, pulling back the cloth and stepping in. He looks around for them. "Lamb? Are you ready to crusade yet? We're losing daylight." Lamb answers from off screen, "Yeah yeah, I'm coming!" Narinder looks over to where he hears the Lamb and sees them with only a towel around their hips. They look down at their shirt as they go to grab it. Lamb: "Just let me get dressed, I'll be out in a few." Image 2: Narinder jolts back tenses up shocked, his face flushed. "Woah!" He quickly turns his head away and raises his hand up to conceal his view of the Lamb. "Lamb, I-" He clears his throat. "I apologize, I did not mean to intrude. Lamb: Nari, you're fine. Don't worry about it. Narinder: "You're different than I thought." Image 3: Lamb: "What do you mean?" Narinder softens his expression while still looking away, but his fingers slightly part as his third eye glances at the Lamb. "You were so small back then. In the gateway I barely saw you. It didn't matter then. Seeing you now, I never thought you were so... Compelling." The Lamb stares at him shocked while pointing at themselves, their face flushed as well. "Compelling?" Narinder stutters and completely covers his eyes with his hands. "Wh- Lamb! For heavens sake- get dressed!" The Lamb turns and quickly walks away. Lamb: "Right! Right! Yeah!" Image 4: Narinder is seen stabbing the head of a heretic as they grip onto his sleeve. His face looks troubled and incredibly red. The words, "Kill the thought," repeat endlessly behind him as he thinks about the Lamb's body. on the top right corner is a thought bubble, The back and front of the Lamb's torso can be seen, The back shows their soft muscles and their tail while the front has one arm raised while leaning to the side. The red crown right below the thought bubble squints at Narinder knowingly, while in it's snake form. End ID.]

[lotussart]

It's getting warm again

[foxkaori]

[kaboodlesdoodles]

ggdbdggdhshsgsghshg 😢😢😢🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹😊😊😊😊😊😊🤣🤣🤣🤣🥰🥰🥰🥰

[soooonotsketchy]

Had to do it to em...

I thought of these two emotionally-constipated losers the moment I heard this song.

Original audio below vvv

[marterga-artist]

«Step back from the Life Guard!»

[charrfie]

Sparkle on! It's Wednesday! Don't forget to be yourself, Jerma!

[stickthings]

Romano and his daily realization that he and Prussia have been dating (for two months)

[mothtowers]

jesus was kinda danganronpa executed since he was a carpenter who was nailed to a board

[c3rvida3]

My one friend really likes "yo mama" jokes, but she feels bad for saying them to me because my mama's dead, and lately she's been circumventing this by adding "in heaven" to them, a concept I was introduced to with zero warning via a text that said, "Yo mama's so stupid she's in heaven pre-heating the microwave."

[itsbasil]

[rozieramati]

[katsdom]

There is a great deal of truth there. Sometimes special moments happen purely by accident. But most of them happen because you make a plan and create the conditions to let them happen.

[fairyblue-alchemist]

one man's hyperfixation is another man's blocked tag

[dragonpyre]

[teradul]

Sometimes a beloved mutual transitions and starts frequenting places you wouldn't go yourself, yk?

[crowboy-bebop]

when your beloved mutual suddenly joins a fandom you have no interest in

[sunsetagain]

[pangur-and-grim]

a core part of being on tumblr is watching the site kick itself in the dick

[aidentityfraud]

[dovegraveyard]

In what once was Königsberg, 1960’s

The shearling wool tickled his cheek, soft and bouncy in the way only a lamb’s fur could be. The strands were coiled neatly and kept him warm in his heart’s country. It wasn’t too long ago when he’d have stripped the hide of an animal himself- he remembered many outings into the woods with naught but a rifle and a blond pup following his lead.

Further yet into the past, when he’d gut and tan his kills himself, in barren forests where his prey soaked the snow red and nothing but trees holding his congregation. Things had been primal then, every day a fight for survival. Blood roaring, fingers twitches and teeth gnashing until one chipped.

The cigarette ash had fallen on part of his lapel. He’d brush it off, knowing the pelt would be singed, fingers still twitching even now.