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catch me chillin in here on a saturday night

hocuschlocus-deactivated2025091

sure you’re hot but are you also kind and a little stupid?

#ic

jagalart

Hunter

Token art for a tengu character I designed for the greatest WithTheFox some time ago <3

alluralater

vaginal infections, utis, and extreme ph imbalances are no fucking joke. please wash your goddamn hands before you stick your fingers in someone

alluralater

if i pick up the vibe that i’m gonna fuck someone, i’m like “be right back :)” and i go and i wash my hands. if i can’t do it at that moment, then i’m not putting my fingers in them because i have no fucking idea what their body may or may not be sensitive to and i certainly would not have been keeping track of everything i have or haven’t touched since the last time i washed them.

just because your hands aren’t visibly dirty doesn’t mean the bacteria you carry around from touching your phone, random objects, other people, and yourself won’t be 100% passed to that other person and upset their reproductive ecosystem of bacteria. be conscious of others. wash your fucking hands

certifiedsexed

Certified Sex Ed Post!

carcrashgf

i love not talking #theobserver

medievaljournalist

its absolutely critical that the haters dont get their hands on my old as fuck treasure map

formerlyasprite

> Like everything Davyd has done up until this point, it takes him a few moments to acclimate to the warmth - both from Aitar's hands and the water, hissing slightly, feathers puffing at the shock of the heat.

> Once he does finally become accustomed, though, he sinks in till his shades just touch the water, wings drooping and spreading as much as they can to sit comfortably under the water.

> He watches Aitar's reactions and moves silently

summonsofink

[Aitar's hands hesitate when Davyd tightens under him, but he doesn't pull away. Thank goodness, because he lets it happen after a bit. He pets down, moments later, fluffed feathers, and follows Davyd into the water quietly. He waits until he's almost disappeared in the water to lower himself, descending up to his shoulders and laying his head against the rim. He closes his eyes and lets his body be buoyed up, floating a couple of inches beneath the surface.]

[His Starling needs the space right now. When he's ready, he might come over and snuggle up.]

"I needed this, honestly," he murmurs, breaking the silence without questioning Davyd about anything pertaining to him. "I've had a tough couple of weeks. You know? You and I deserve this rest."

formerlyasprite

The lesser God watches the water ripple as they enter. His words feel distant, muffled by the water. But he nods none the less, leaning his head out of the water to respond with a quiet, "you do."

After several beats it clicks what Aitar has said to him. He moves an inch closer, "Somethin'.. brewin' in paradise..?" he question.

#((changing wrjting styles my bad

formerlyasprite

> Davyd nods as he begins to slowly peel his clothes off. He's slower than he would be if he was trying to be seductive, each move weighed down.

> It takes him nearly a full five minutes to be rid of everything - with the exception of his shades.

> The scar between his ribs has gotten ever so slightly larger, and has begun to keloid and discolour.

summonsofink

[This is...less cute, pretty immediately. The concern he feels shows only in a slight squeeze around his eyes, not wanting to make Davyd feel immediately bad for himself. He takes in his body, his scar getting ugly and lumpy with excess tissue.]

[It brings some equally ugly thoughts to mind.]

[Aitar comes behind him and rubs his shoulders once his shirt is off, and murmurs warmly to him as he finishes undressing, and ushers him right into the water, from which steam rises.]

formerlyasprite

> Like everything Davyd has done up until this point, it takes him a few moments to acclimate to the warmth - both from Aitar's hands and the water, hissing slightly, feathers puffing at the shock of the heat.

> Once he does finally become accustomed, though, he sinks in till his shades just touch the water, wings drooping and spreading as much as they can to sit comfortably under the water.

> He watches Aitar's reactions and moves silently