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fauggout

#PEAKKKKKKK

nakariiale

realizing your situationship is genuinely fucking insane

lisssliss

Doc.. what's wrong with the respawn machine?

Started an emblu solspy drabble collection to get myself back into writing

https://archiveofourown.org/series/6045776

Ego Death

Cleaned up an almost 1 year old sketch before moving onto another drawing

#I'll return to stancest soon I promise #anyways here's a stanley #stanley pines #m's gallery

custardcrew45

“Stan, you didn’t tell me there were children down here…” //implied attempted noncon

caroles-knight

It’s eternity in there.

tiredyaoi

based on this fic HERE ( Are you real? by fordsywhoresy on AO3)

heres a treat for reading the whole stinking thing :

glorpagungus

i dont selfship i get the character i relate to the most (or is a blank slate to project to) and i pair them with a character i think is hot and i live vicariously through them like a parent does with their child signing them up for piano lessons or some shit

klien2000

Hai guyz, nother gusmike sketch n nmn pero may kulay ver na dhil,,, MKULAY ANG BUHAY S CNBWANG MGA JOKLA~~~!!

fauggout

Ownership

Day 7 of 30

fauggout

Portrait

Day 5 of 30

fakeusernamelol-deactivated2026

Hi I'm not dead. Tried to send you a strawpage doodle but the review team definitely flagged it :P

Happy new year to my moot. I'm sorry I keep disappearing 😭

(TW:SH)

noW THATS A GREAT WAY TO START THE YEAR 🥳🥳🥳✨✨💖💖💖💖 HI M IM SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU COOKING AGAIN!!! i adore this sm.....

They just finished their cutting session and it was time to clean it.

Pa scolded Stan after their last session for using the bandages and almost all of the antiseptic from the pawn shop's first aid kit, So this time he only could bring some paper and band-aids to clean all the wounds Ford just made on his tights.

It wasn't effective.

The paper only made the blood spread down Stan's thighs and stick uncomfortably near the wounds. With such a poor cleaning when trying to apply the band-aids they quickly were peeled off, completely covered in the still-flowing blood.

Stan tried scrabbling the blood with the paper to clean it up but he was quickly stopped by Ford, who saw that he was only spreading more blood while hurting his skin. Instead, he suggested using something more wet and soft to clean all the mess.

It was a strange sensation but it was definitely working. Ford's tongue slowly moved over each bloodstain, removing it and leaving a small trail of saliva in its place (He would dry it with the paper later...)

The small threads of blood that flowed near the wounds were gently licked by Ford, like a small river with a metallic taste that ended on Ford's tongue without leaving any more uncomfortable scabs or sticky stains on his brother's soft, plump thighs.

The birth of a ritual that made these sessions more intimate, not only by participating in his brother's fragility but by feeling it from his own mouth like a sacred elixir that was provided by his beloved brother only for him.

Or in other words, he's gonna suck my man dryyyyyyyyyy

#M's annual stancest art #we're not getting anything else sorry #I may or may not have deleted my twt app so I live here now #I'm glad my moot love my art #I will try to cook more