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BIG ANNOUNCEMENT!
Hey everyone!!! KornFlower here to give an update!
I see I’ve gotten a BUNCH OF NEW FOLLOWERS SINCE THE HIATUS ANNOUNCEMENT???? HI I’M SORRY BUT THANKS FOR BEING HERE
As you can tell by the new url, this blog will officially be going out of commission and become an archive to all the good times this ole boi has had!
BUT HE’S NOT LEAVING
I’m working on a nice new shiny blog for him, so keep an eye out for a promo for that!!! I should have it up and running here soon, putting the finishing touches on it as we speak.
YA BOI’S COMIN’ BACK JUST STAY WITH ME A LIL LONGER!
Thanks for your patience I love you all ;v;
OH, her beautiful face and her wicked ways—
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ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ WORK ᴏᴠᴇʀ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ TIME, ɪꜰ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛᴏᴏ ʜᴀʀᴅ ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ LOSE ᴍʏ MIND.
ᵃʳᵗ ᵇʸ @kornflowerarts ! NSFW VERSION ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵘᵗ !
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I’m obviously on an indefinite hiatus, my personal life has become overwhelming. If it ever calms down (which I hope it will soon), then I’ll more than likely make this blog an archive to Genna’s old storylines and start over. The overall direction I was going with her just wasn’t…. fun for me anymore.
I still have hopes to come back and run her blog and Guzma’s and Kay’s, but for now things are up in the air. You can still find me on my personal blog, and commissions are open at the moment!
Sorry about the disappearing act. I hope to see you guys again soon!
check it out, Guz, I drew you! it’s not perfect, but I tried my hardest, and I’m real proud of it! I hope you like it!
He slam-dunks it onto the god damn fridge with the others from the other day.
But only when no one’s around..... Don’t want anyone to think he’s vain.
He’s just so proud.
gucciguz:
Guzma’s feeling…. rather outside of himself this evening.
Perched on the couch in a rather comfy place, he seemed content. The TV buzzed quietly in the background, though he didn’t really appear to be paying it any mind. Who knows where his mind wanders at night…
A grunt trundled in after a time, collapsing onto the couch next to their beloved Boss. Not too close, just in case Guzma was in a mood.
“….C’mere,” Guzma didn’t move his gaze from the TV, but placed an arm on the back of the couch.
The grunt was confused at first, and simply sat in place, staring. “What, Boss?”
“Dingus,” Guzma snorted, his smile soft, “Y’dont gotta be so far away.”
“Oh!” The grunt scooted closer, but not close enough to touch their Boss.
“…..” Suddenly, Guzma’s arm was over their shoulders, and he pulled them in, hugging them to his chest.
The grunt’s face lit up, red like a tamato berry, but they remained. Even after a few moments, they wrapped their arms around his waist, and rested on him.
Time passed, and a grunt sat on his lap. Another arrived, and laid on the back of the couch, resting their cheek on his head. A few more appeared, and positioned themselves in the snuggle group as best they could.
And Guzma was warm.
Plumeria comes across the cuddle puddle, pausing to stare at it for a moment with arms folded over her torso, eyebrow aloft.
Finally, to a chorus of hoots and groans from those on the sofa, she joins them, simply flopping her entire body over everyone present like an enormous, obnoxious cat.
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“...Whaddya mean it’s someone’s birthday?”
“Shitshitshitshitshit--”
He wasn’t prepared.
Guzma’s feeling.... rather outside of himself this evening.
Perched on the couch in a rather comfy place, he seemed content. The TV buzzed quietly in the background, though he didn’t really appear to be paying it any mind. Who knows where his mind wanders at night...
A grunt trundled in after a time, collapsing onto the couch next to their beloved Boss. Not too close, just in case Guzma was in a mood.
“....C’mere,” Guzma didn’t move his gaze from the TV, but placed an arm on the back of the couch.
The grunt was confused at first, and simply sat in place, staring. “What, Boss?”
“Dingus,” Guzma snorted, his smile soft, “Y’dont gotta be so far away.”
“Oh!” The grunt scooted closer, but not close enough to touch their Boss.
“.....” Suddenly, Guzma’s arm was over their shoulders, and he pulled them in, hugging them to his chest.
The grunt’s face lit up, red like a tamato berry, but they remained. Even after a few moments, they wrapped their arms around his waist, and rested on him.
Time passed, and a grunt sat on his lap. Another arrived, and laid on the back of the couch, resting their cheek on his head. A few more appeared, and positioned themselves in the snuggle group as best they could.
And Guzma was warm.
Living the good life, who wants a piece? Warning you now it’s been in the freezer
“Freezer chocolate is the only acceptable chocolate.”
“Nah, shit, I take that back. It’s gotta frozen, or melted. Tapu Cocoa or frozen.”
look at my tiny bug son. I give him extremely careful forehead kisses.
“Oh my
FUCK
please give him one from ole’ man Guz.”
tenderpoison:
Oh, no.
No way would Guzma do something like that to her. This kind of banter was pretty typical, right? Not that he was above practical jokes … not that he was beyond taking them a little too far …
“ IF MY ASS TOUCHES THAT COLD MOTHERFUCKIN’ WATER EVERY LAST ONE’A YOU FUCKERS GONNA BE TAKIN’ YOUR MEALS THROUGH A STRAW! ”
Okay, so she was mildly concerned.
The pat to her leg had the intended effect, insofar as it alerted her to the fact that he was teasing. All at once her panic dissipated and for the first time she looked around at the hollering grunts around them.
Put on a good show, huh?
With one swift motion, she brings her knee in to Guzma’s side — not enough to hurt, but enough to topple him into the cold running water ( and bring both grunts on water duty and her own damn self down with him ).
He’d be lying if he said he didn’t get some enjoyment out of her freak out.
He was almost sad he didn’t let it go on longer.
That is, until he hit the showers. (Air-horn noises.)
He didn’t even really notice he was going down until he was... down. On top of two grunts, and with a screeching Plumeria wriggling on his back. He had his share of screams too.
“FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK--!!!”
The foursome couldn’t have taken longer to untangle themselves and get out from beneath the damningly cold water. Guzma all but threw himself out of the tub, and into the crowd of dry grunts, making them wet and loud as well.
So now everyone’s screaming.
Somewhere outside of Po Town, Nanu raises his head from the newspaper.
Back in the Shady House, after things finally calmed down, Guzma was in the kitchen, whipping up a huge pot of Tapu Cocoa for his cold-ass children and baby-momma.
“Fuckin’ what was I thinkin’, geez.”
these are getting OUT OF HAND
#SAVEPLUMERIA2K18
@tenderpoison “ARE YOU SEEIN’ THIS SHIT?”
“Y’all fuckers know ain’t shit gunna happen t’ her.”
Guzma put her down! We all know you're cute as a puppy
“Put ‘er down?”
“Well,” he stared at the running water, “SURE!”
He made a move as if to try and hoist Plumeria into the bathtub, but only to listen to the grunts scream. He couldn’t contain his laughter.
U-um...I didn't mean to Draw you cute, that's just how I draw! Sorry Guzma
“Too late now, kiddie.”
“Punishment time!”
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He knew she was playing with him, like he’d ever really do anything to hurt her, or she him. But the grunts were convinced, some rooting for Guzma to do.... something to her, while others were trying to convince him to put her down.
Guzma got to his destination, and his grip on her tightened ever-so-slightly. “Boys,” the grunts were at attention,
“Shower time.”
With a hoop and a holler, two grunts jumped at the bathtub, turning on the shower at full blast. “Hot er cold, Boss!?”
“Whaddya think?” Guzma laughed, a sound that shook the room, and the grunts on Plumeria’s side began to lose their shit.
“COME ON BOSS SHE DIDN’T DO NUTHIN’ SHE WAS JUS’ SAYIN’ YA LOOK GOOD--”
Guzma patted Plumes’ leg, a small signal to let her know he didn’t really intend to throw her into a cold bath for no real reason. Not that she wouldn’t know that already. A good show for the grunts! And some fun for the bosses.