I think it’s about time I start moving art over here and actually make a pinned post lol—
Hi ^^ you can call me Toast! My blog is a bit barren right now as I’m still trying to figure out this site, but hopefully I can spice it up soon with some art. :>
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I tend to post art from different fandoms, but I generally enjoy horror content and indie projects!
it takes years to develop your craft. do not romanticize the idea of an ‘overnight success’. be a student. grow organically. get really good. hate your work. start over. find new ways to express the same ideas. the student becomes the master. your time will come.
Ren Hana, who now has full control over the house now that Strade's dead. Full control of the house means full control over you, too.
Ren Hana, who's just so mean, so so mean. Can never have normal sex with this guy. Always on some freak shit.
And he's always using some bullshit excuses too, like,
"Would you rather I just take you down to the basement and break all your fingers?"
"Too big? huh. Maybe I should make a new hole for this to fit, then. No? That's what I thought."
"What do you mean too much? You've only came five times! what are you, a virgin prude?"
His sex always comes with pain, too. Whether that be just actually hurting you, or making you feel so good it... stops feeling good.
Soooo many crazy sex devices too. It's a combination of the shit Strade's made and left behind or stuff he's ordered online.
In one specific instance, He had tied you up, gagged you with some strangely shaped dildo and tortured your privates for hours with all sorts of different toys. Vibrators, pumps, dildos, beads, the like. He even had the gall to give you a safe word before hand (Which, mind you, left you hopeful that the both of you were finally going to do something at least a little less extreme), knowing damn well he was gonna gag you anyways. You'd sob and cry and try to angle your pelvis away from his painful ministrations, and he'd mock you for it.
"What? I'm not gonna stop. You haven't said your safeword yet."
And he'd giggle and think he's being soo funny and smart. yeah hardy har har. FUCK you dude.