Liberty ₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊

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[libertyilla]

I saw a tiktok of Daeron the daring and Oscar Tully. I can't stop thinking about this ship now.... im trying to write something for them now since i can't find any fanfictions about them. this is hell

[leo0berry]

[zephyrine-gale]

mother duck and the qiflings this is a freebie sticker for all witch hat orders during preorder period! thank you for all of your support thus far!

[clumsypuppy]

long bacon store

[vesperosy]

this tweet has been fucking killing me

[libertyilla]

Low-key ended on getting an very neglect Guinea pig. My little dude just gain 100g in the couple of days. (Don't worry, I know they are meant to be in pairs or groups. I brought him knowing after he gets to a good weight and better that he will be given up or brought a friend)

[libertyilla]

ੈ✩‧₊ Mohawk Mark & Milo (OC)˚₊‧✩ੈ

“Yeah, so you just open your mouth”, Milo comments, sitting on the bed, “just a little bit” His eyes haze over as he moves a little closer towards Mark. His hand moved to gently cup his cheek. 

For once, Mark was lost for words. He just kept his eyes on the man in front of him, taking a long drag of his joint. His lips got closer to Mark’s, almost touching before Milo finally blew the smoke between them. Mark took a deep breath, letting the herbal taste fill his lungs; his own normal cocky behaviour seemed to melt away. 

“And that's how your shotgun, mate” Milo grinned brightly at him, slowly moving away from him. As Milo’s hand moved from Mark’s cheek, Mark grabbed it. The sudden movement made them both stop in their tracks. Their eyes never left each other's except for a moment, where Mark’s eyes took a quick look at Milo’s lips. Milo’s free hand moved the blunt back to his lip as he took a long drag, his eyes never leaving Marks. Mark’s tongue quickly wipes against his teeth as he grins. His hand pulls Milo’s closer to him as his other hand move through Milo’s hair, bringing him into a hard kiss. Lips banged against each other with such a desperate hunger. As they open their mouths to brush their tongues against each other, the smoke from Milo’s lungs starts to fill the air they share. They push against each other, trying to get even closer before Mark pushes a little too hard and Milo falls back against the bed.  Both their own heavy breathing was the only thing in the room they could hear. Milo watches Mark as he moves to cage him in by getting on top of his. His lips wrapped around the joint Milo was still holding. Milo tried to move up but gave up as he watched Mark’s eyes flutter closed. As soon as Mark got closer to him, He wrapped his hands around his Mohawk and pulled him down closer. Lips pushing against each other.

[libertyilla]

♡☀🌻.✦ ݁˖˙✧˖

[danejudidench]

[dogiperson]

I want to see midget femnarinder with her tall girlfriend, in modern AU!

Ur right

They look cute

[libertyilla]

Dming tonight my cult of the lamb game. Lmao wish me luck. I'll update what shit they get up to

[libertyilla]

All the characters they have picked. It took them 40 mins to stop talking about weddings and then about cum???

[libertyilla]

Dming tonight my cult of the lamb game. Lmao wish me luck. I'll update what shit they get up to

[badlydrawneverything]

[artofthecradle]

Here is a scene from Chapter 66: Holiday Feast! I love the loving relationship that Rama is starting to form with Lambert. She's needed more in her life that look out for her. It's sweet! I love writing the two of them.

[libertyilla]

⋆｡‧˚ʚ♡ɞ˚‧｡⋆ Them ⋆｡‧˚ʚ♡ɞ˚‧｡⋆

[libertyilla]

Some WIP crafts.... sylvanian cult of the lamb, I'll figure out the cape soon

[artofthecradle]

I had too much fun drawing this. Older Thyne... he is a lot like his dad being a little gremlin of chaos! Poor Frolo.

I love how Leshy doesn't really know what is happening outside of his boy is running away and now his pa is chasing him. So much for just enjoying the sun.

Frolo missing the days that Thyen was smaller and had a harder time to run away from him... that did not last long.

I just love how Narinder and Lambert look here wondering into the chaos about to begin. Narinder is use to this.

And of course, then there is the star himself, Thyne! He still won't hatch for a bit but I do love thinking of his toddler years.