Fillian :3

He/they/it https://linktr.ee/fillian Gabriel (Spn) Yume

[saturnslays]

Hi ! im Fillian ! 17

artist, mostly digitally but trad paintings too

Content warnings !

I do draw a lot of blood, gore, and death ‼️‼️

Things i will post and reblog !

Supernatural, Generation Loss, Ranboo, Mouthwashing, Gravity Falls, The Walking Dead, My Little Pony, Oc's, Buffy The Vampire Slayer/Angel, Marvel/Mcu, and Occasionally Dc

No i do not do commissions !

im on practically everything else ! heres my linktree

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Artist ! This is where you can find me :3 it/they

[wolfythewitch]

Saw a tweet about mamdani solving the astrophage crisis and now im just imagining them sending mamdani to space

[wolfythewitch]

This came to me at 3pm in the afternoon

[ranboolivesaysstuff]

Tee hee

[saturnslays]

#watdatmean

[artlyloser]

[ID: Illustration of Gabriel from Supernatural. He is sitting criss-crossed with golden wings out and a halo behind his head. One wing is curled around him, and he is looking down at it forelornly. END ID.]

˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

[evifr-ruu]

Doodles^^

[evifr-ruu]

Gabriel!!!!( ˃ ˂ )

[lavenderkatte]

A friend commissioned Mochtrix from me, and im SUPER happy with how it came out!!

Ref under cut

[jayjay-thejet-plane]

“Showing off my cooking skills so Bucky will think I’m husband material” - Clint Barton

Quick sketch commissions for @spotthekrey💜

[delicaqelace]

Anonymous since I'm shy but I would literally do anything for even a SENTENCE of inexperienced Carl accidentally cumming in his pants

don't cry over spilled milk ; carl grimes x reader

summary ; carl just can't control himself around you.

warnings ; smut, making out, first time ish, male orgasm, slight grinding, hair pulling, idfk how to tag warnings

notes ; omg ily and ur mind for requesting this sorry i didn’t do it more justice 🫩

fervent heat clouded the air in carl’s room. the curtain swung in the wind as the breeze from the half open window rivaled the heat, doing nothing to cool off your skin that was burning with desire. his lips brushed against yours, hot breath fanning over your face.

both of your chests were heaving from the lack of breaks for air between your makeout. really, you couldn’t blame carl for not letting you pull away for a second of air. you tasted like heaven on earth, a buttery expired chapstick on your lips that tasted like remnants of cherry and wax.

this was all so new to him, he’d never felt you like this before and he was drowning in this feeling. he felt like he was on cloud 9 every time a soft whimper fell from your swollen lips or you pushed your chest against his. he really almost lost it when you pushed him back on his bed, climbing on top of him without a second thought.

his lips were back on yours in an instant, eagerly kissing you to appease the hunger growing in his chest. the sheets crinkled underneath him as he brought his hands up to your face, cupping your cheeks to keep you from pulling away too soon.

“you taste so good.” carl mutters against your lips, licking his lips to taste that cherry flavor.

he’d read that line in a comic before and he just hoped it would work on you too. your heart fluttered at his blissful praise, a smile forming into the kiss.

“where’d you learn that from?” you knew him well enough to know he didn't come up with that all by himself. awkward and clumsy carl grimes being smooth? not a chance.

he didn’t answer right away, too focused on attacking your lips like he wouldn’t get the chance ever again. his kisses were sloppy, as expected for someone who’s saved himself for someone he truly loved. he forced himself away to look at you, taking in every single one of your features.

“a comic.” he sheepishly smiles, catching his breath.

“what kind of comics have you been reading?” you tease, now quietly wondering what other suggestive things could be in those comics he spent his days reading.

there’s a silence that washes over both of you, filled with tension. the breeze brushed against your neck, instinctively making you lean closer into him. you both knew this wasn’t going to go all the way, at least not tonight, but god, carl was throbbing underneath the layers of his clothes.

his hands were frantically caressing over your body now. a combination of not really knowing where to put them and that desperate need to be close. his lips trail to your jaw, leaving messy, wet kisses as he moves. he continues, guiding himself to your neck and only stopping when he's right but your ear, panting like a loser.

“you’re so beautiful,” he practically whimpers in your ear, sending chills and something dangerously close to desperation shooting through your body.

“did you learn that from a comic too?” you try to keep your calm and collected front, try to pretend like every bone in your body isn't aching for him.

he doesn't give you an answer, returning to your neck to ravish you with messy kisses. he doesn't trust himself to engage with you in any other way, afraid of that familiar feeling creeping into his lower stomach. you've never seen him like this, so unraveled and uninhibited. you pushed your hips down against his, entirely involuntarily and accidental but it sent waves of pleasure between both of you.

you pull away from him, trying to control yourself as you settle your face into his neck. you could feel his every breath against your chest, driving you further into that frenzied pleasure that you were trying to back away from before one of you did something you'd regret. heavy intoxicated breaths fill the air, lacing the air with eroticism you thought were only in the movies.

carl's hands stumbled to your hips, holding you firmly in place to get you to stop rocking your hips against his. the feeling of him gripping you so tight sent sparks through you. you weren't thinking when your hand shot up to tangle in his hair. and you really weren't thinking when you gave the cedar brown strands a soft tug.

carl’s hips buck up, broken whimpers forcing their way from his throat. his hands dig deeper into your hips. heat rises to carl’s face, a mixture of pleasure ??????????? and embarrassment as he starts to push you off him. confusion spreads through your body but lift yourself away from him anyway.

“what? what happened? did i do something?” you evaluated him, sitting on your knees to the side of him as he started adjusting his pants.

“no, no. you didn’t do anything. you didn’t…” he trails off, voice rough as he throws his head back into the pillows.

you watch as his eyes squeeze shut and you start to worry if he’s been hurt. your eyes roam over his body to see if there’s any visible injury. butterflies erupt in your stomach when you spot the small wet mark on his pants that was growing with each passing second. a smile spreads across your face, accomplishment flourishing on your skin.

“you came?” you breathe out in a low, flustered voice that makes his cock twitch in his cum covered boxers.

he forces his eyes open to look at you. he misses the way your thighs press together at the sight of him, messy and panting.

“yeah.” he offers a quiet, half assed murmur through the haze of his orgasm. he can’t meet your gaze, ears pink as he thinks about the stickiness against his thighs just from you pulling his hair. “that’s so embarrassing.”

“it’s hot.” you reassure instantly. “it’s so hot.”

there’s no hesitation before you lean down to capture his lips again. there’s a fire in you that wasn’t there before. it fuels your movements, fuels the way you lose yourself in the feeling of his lips and the sight of his mess. he can barely think when your kissing him again. how could he think when the most beautiful girl was so turned on by him cumming in his pants like a pathetic fool.

“can you do it again?” you pant against his lips as you speak, asking so sweetly, how could he possibly say no?

© 2026 DELICAQELACE. please do not repost / claim my work is yours.

[xo-cherry]

Inexperienced Carl accidentally coming in his pants and reader having to comfort him after he gets embarrassed

“s’alright.”

carl grimes x fem!reader

warnings: smut/implied smut (both carl and reader are 18 in this!), makeout, dry humping

word count: 487

part 2 -> just like that

you were in carl’s room on his bed, you had snuck over and climbed through his window. originally the plan had been to read comics together, obviously things had changed as you were now straddling his lap and kissing. carl had told you when the two of you started that he hadn’t really done anything before and you assured him it was okay as you hadn’t really either.

his hands grip your waist as your hands tangle in his hair, tugging gently at the roots, his hat is somewhere off to the side. his tongue gently probed your bottom lip looking for entrance which you gladly granted him. as the kiss deepens you experimentally grind your hips down against him causing a strangled groan to escape his lips “fuck, baby.” his head falls back as his grip on your hips tightens. you lean in and begin kissing down his neck, continuing to rock his hips against his, the feel of his growing erection under you only spurring you on.

he leans in and captures your lips in another kiss as his grip on your hips tighten enough to surely leave bruises as his hips grind up against yours, mindlessly chasing the friction that feels so good. he’s panting into your mouth as your nails bite into his scalp. you whine at how it feels, the two of you mindlessly moving together, not sure of what exactly to do, you just know it feels good. carl tenses abruptly, you let out a gasp of confusion as you feel a warm damp stop forming in his jeans, a groan leaving his lips as his face flushes red.

“shit… fuck, i didn’t mean to-“ he panics, suddenly pushing you off of him to cover himself. “jesus christ.” be berated himself under his breath. after you recover from his pushing you, you quickly move to sit on your knees beside him. “are you okay?” you ask worriedly, thinking somethings is wrong or he’s hurt. “i, y’know, came early or whatever. i thought i could hold off…” he’s clearly embarrassed his cheeks pink and his eye avoids your gaze. “that’s what your worried about?” you ask softly. “carl thats nothing to worry about, s’alright.” you assure him “if anything i’m flattered that you find me that attractive.” you tease with a grin. he tells you to shut up as he rolls his eye. “yeah but i didn’t get a chance to get you off.” you shake your head, “we can worry about that later, how about you clean up and we can just cuddle or something?”

carl, once he’s sure you’re actually okay with it excuses himself to clean up and change. when he comes back you’ve already changed into one of his t-shirts and a pair of his boxers. he grins as he slips into bed with you and you happily wrap your arms around him, peppering his face with kisses.

a/n: this has been one of my favorite requests to write so far, this is another blurb i might come back to and write a part two that is smuttier, maybe carl getting his chance to get reader off with his hands or something. that will be once i finish the current requests i have though 🤍

[grapekn1ght]

I drew beatrix bc i have been playing slime rancher 2 yay

[mayshive]

who was he trying to fool. gave up in 2 seconds of being outed as an angel..

[asa1037-rakugaki]

Gabriel

[asa1037-rakugaki]

Gabriel

[asa1037-rakugaki]

doodle

[archangelgabesblog]

I'm back and I have good news!

You CAN remove the curse, but there is one thing I need first...

I need two giant bags of soft caramel, and two more giant bags of sour hard candies!

For the counter-curse of course...

Totally...

✨️Kasper✨️

nuh uh uh.... those are my candies sorry...

[evifr-ruu]

Messenger, Archangel, Trickster

Might make this into a print and also making it my new pfp dont forget me