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[ilyparkerellis]

To me both seasons of the Pitt so far have been about Santos having the worst shift a person can possibly have and when her tank is empty and her walls of sacasm have been pulverized she looks around and finds the person that desperately needs something and gives it. A roof for Whitaker. A fun night out for Mel. In one fell swoop she won the loyalty and friendship of the nicest, kindest people in the ER, and then she goes home, looks in the mirror, and thinks i am evil, i am unlovable

[drawingdreamboats]

HAIII. mutual very politely asked for tips on how 2 draw hairy bitches (read: body hair) n who am i to refuse if it means less bald pussy in the world...

it's been a long time since i did a 'tutorial' of any kind [and i wouldn't consider myself overly qualified, so you know, do ur own research] but i had a lot of fun making this <3 probably a million inaccuracies but we ball!!!

(edit: wait months later but i forgot to clarify the #bodynegativity was a joke. all bodies are good bodies. this is a joke about standards of conventional attractiveness and personal preferences bc people often discuss body hair as though it is disgusting and gross and also i made this at 3am on a random thursday. sosorrys...)

[feel free to repost elsewhere with credit !!!]

tried to make an example sheet of recent work and it's just all mista LMFAO sorryyyy

[lovelylogans]

is there such a thing as a beta but instead of reading for line edits or plot notes, they just read my work and recommend what tags to put on ao3 outside of like. warnings.

[centrumlumina]

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[mikkeneko]

This is a good guide!

[thememedaddy]

[sollysium]

Spring Heat Chapter 2

A warm glow illuminated the room as Tai lounged by the fireplace in his domain. He decided to spend his day off enjoying the calm and quiet of his domain while reading a book by the firelight. Tai’s days off are sparse, so he plans to make the calm he feels now drag on for the rest of the day. 

Just as he goes to turn a page, Tai hears a loud crash behind one of his bookshelves and a panicked squeak. Before he can get into a defensive position, a GIANT chinchilla is running towards him and plopping onto his lap. “Shit! Where the hell did you come from?!” He clutches his chest with shock as he stares wide-eyed at the giant fuzzy face in front of him. The shock wears off as he realizes that this…thing is the familiar of that elf that Atticus is friends with. How the hell did that gremlin manage to get past the wards?? He had just reinforced them, so how the fu-

Tais pulled out of his 20-step plan to mega reinforce his domain as the familiar drops a letter onto his lap. He picks it up, and before he can ask what it is, the creature is already gone. He shakes his head, sitting up properly, and he breaks the wax seal on the letter.

S.O.S TAI PLEASE

Hey Tai, so we have a small (major) situation at the cottage. Atty is going through the season special of heat. So he’s gained some chubby weight (it’s adorable, he looks like a plush), but he hates it and thinks you will hate him too, so he’s huddled in his room and is refusing to leave. 

We finally got him out after Titans know how long. Then Von commented on his weight quite rudely (dense ass monk), and now he’s back in his room hiding. Sooooo like, if it’s cool with you, can you like…come over? Tell him you still love him all the same. I don’t know, wear his favorite cologne. Maybe beat up Von a little bit. Y’know the usual stuff. Thank youuuuu! (please hurry) May the Titans protect you. 

Concerned and worried,

Vincent Fafnir

As he was reading, Tai had already started gathering all of his things and getting ready to make his way to their cottage the second that he saw that something was wrong with Atticus. Despite the lightheartedness of the letter, Tai was still incredibly worried. Vincent wouldn’t reach out unless the team genuinely didn’t know what to do, and that was telling enough. He could only pray to the Titans that his precious boyfriend wasn’t sick or injured. 

Double-checking his wards, Tai left his domain and quickly made his way to the undercity. 

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Tai warily approaches the ginormous cottage ahead of him. He has no idea what chaos will greet him on the other side of that door. Tai raises his fist to the beaten wood, and before he can even knock, the door swings open, and he’s being dragged inside by a familiar short, purple-haired elf. 

“Thank Mother Titan! Get in here, what took you so long?!” Vincent grumbled, tugging Tai into the living room, where he was met with an angry-looking Orion and a grim-faced Von. Now, he was even more confused. Tai tugs his arm out of Vincent's grasp and turns towards Orion,

“Mind explaining what the hell is going on?” He’s glancing back and forth between the three of them, and he can’t help but notice his boyfriend's absence, “Where is Atticus?”

Orion sighs and awkwardly clears his throat, “W-well, you see…” He looked around awkwardly and tried to piece his words together properly. This was for the sake of their leader; he shouldn’t be awkward about explaining the situation. 

Tai watched Orion fumble his words, catching mumbles about Atticus feeling insecure because of his…heat? Tai felt even more confused now. There are few written records of fertile male dragons capable of experiencing heat, but the material is scarce. Thinking back on it, Tai remembers a conversation he had with Atticus some weeks prior. 

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Tai had asked him about the scar across his torso. They were lying together in Atticus’s room after a mission, Atticus reading a book with his head lying on Tai’s thigh. Tai had been idly running his fingers through his boyfriend's hair while silently gazing down at him. He watched the furrow of Atticus’s brow as he read something confusing, the elegant slope of his nose now scrunched up, the faint downward tilt at the edge of his full lips, and the small peak of fangs. Tai smiled to himself, feeling like they were the only two people in the world. Nothing else existed beyond this room, beyond this moment. 

Tai ran his hand gently over the curve of Atticus’s collarbones and then down towards the scar stretching across his torso. He softly ran his fingertips over the raised, pinkish skin. He felt Atticus’s breath stutter as he pressed gently on the scarred skin. “How was the recovery? Afterwards,” He asked softly, the air around them stilled, and he watched as Atticus’s eyes grew distant for a split second before he marked his book and started raising his head from Tai’s thigh. 

Tai startled a bit and immediately began apologizing, “I’m sorry if that was too sudden. I didn’t mean to bring up bad memories. You don’t have to answer, I shouldn’t have asked.” Before Tai could continue, Atticus turned back to him with a soft smile, but there was a flicker of sadness lingering in his eyes. 

“I don’t mind telling you.” His voice was soft as he crawled towards Tai and curled up next to him. “The healing process was slow and agonizing.” Atticus let out a shuddering sigh as memories of seemingly never-ending pain and sorrow flooded him. He steadied himself and continued, “It took months for the wound to close and years for it to fully heal. There was severe internal damage to my lungs, ribs, stomach, and womb. They all healed, but I figure there was lasting damage. Sometimes it aches to breathe when shifting, and I haven’t gone into heat or rut for nearly a decade.” 

Tai watched as Atticus shrugged and sighed, gazing through the windows and into the distant past. He shook his head and smiled again, this time it was more genuine, “It’s all okay now, I learned a lot about medicine, so at least I can be there for my team in case Vincent is ever sick or lazy.” Atticus chuckled and looked up at Tai to be met with a shocked expression. Atticus’s smile slipped as his brows furrowed in confusion, “What’s wrong, Tai?”

Tai’s brain had short-circuited halfway through Atticus's story. Did he hear that right? There was no way…It’s not like it was super rare, but it wasn’t common for male dragons to be able to experience both a rut and a heat. Not that it changed anything between them, he still loved Atticus no matter what. There was only one thing swimming through Tai’s head now. One word,

Womb

My womb

Atticus’s womb

Tai had to physically shake his head to snap back into focus. He felt his body warm as he looked down into his boyfriend's worried eyes. He pulls himself together and leans down to lay a kiss between Atticus’s furrowed brows. “Nothing is wrong, doll. I was just surprised, since it’s such a rare thing for male dragons to be capable of carrying.” He spoke gently and gently stroked the part of the scar that was close to his lower abdomen, where his womb would be. He saw Atticus slightly tense up and shushed him softly, “It doesn’t bother me, don’t worry.” Tai continued to pet his adorable dragon, who had begun to purr softly, when a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

“Is the lack of heats dangerous to a dragon's health? How does…it make you feel?” The purring stopped as Atticus processed the question. Before Tai could start apologizing for overstepping, Atticus said, “It’s not dangerous to my physical health, but mentally… It’s like my body knows that something is missing, and around the spring and summer, I become withdrawn and cold…” His voice trails off as he looks away forlornly, but he suddenly perked up, “Who knows? I’ve heard that sometimes when a dragon’s heat is stumped, being around their mate can help the cycle get back on track. Who knows…” Atticus sighs wistfully and snuggles into Tai’s side and closes his eyes. 

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Poor Orion was still trying to explain the situation when Vincent let out an exasperated breath, “Oh, for fucks sake.” Vincent turned towards Tai, “This morning I went upstairs to check on Atty since he’s usually the first one awake, but he wasn’t here. Bla Bla I go to his room Bla Bla I find him curled up in his nestbed thingy crying, and he tells me that his body changed and that he feels fat. Then he starts crying about how he’s afraid that you won’t like the way that he looks now, since you fell for him when he was built like a god. Which is ridiculous, considering you always look like you want to eat him.” Vincent wiggled his eyebrows and raised his hands in a placating gesture as Tai shot him a glare. 

“Anyyyyywayysss, I told him he looked fine, and later during breakfast, he came downstairs wrapped in a blanket and had breakfast with us. Honestly, we saw what he looks like now, and if anything, he just looks cute and soft, but VON,” Vincent's head whips around to glare at the goliath currently trying to sink into the couch, “couldn’t keep his fat ass mouth shut and rudely asked if Atty had gained weight. Atty didn’t even finish his breakfast and went back upstairs. It’s already past lunchtime, and he hasn’t come out yet…” 

The anger had died from Vincent's voice, and all that was left was worry for his friend. Tai was taken aback by the expression on Vincent's face. Seeing someone who was usually so happy and chatty suddenly look so worried and stressed had set off the alarms in his head. Tai couldn’t help the curl of worry in his stomach, and he awkwardly laid his hand on Vincent's shoulder. “It’s okay, I’ll see what I can do.” He turned to Von with a deadly glare and took joy in how the Golioth gulped and paled, “I’ll deal with you later.”  

Tai turns towards the stairs and makes his way towards his dragon. 

[sollysium]

Spring Heat Chapter 1

The first chapter of a short fic about my Dungeons and Dragons character Atticus and his boyfriend Tai Long. Atticus is emotionally struggling with the changes his body is undergoing as his heat approaches. As his teammates' worries grow, they have no choice but to call Tai to help our dragon regain his confidence. NSFW is in chapter 3

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“I'm fat!”

“No, you’re not, Atticus.” Vincent, Atticus’s best friend, sighed and looked at the giant, dragon-shaped lump that hid under a mountain of blankets. “Come on, it's just seasonal, get out from the blankets!” He could hear the exasperation in Vincent's voice as he felt the blankets around him being tugged. 

Atticus shook his head and wrapped the blankets around him tightly. “NO! I can’t go out like this,” He whined.  “What if Tai sees me like this? I can’t! I’ll just hide until spring passes”. He could just stay holed up in his room and the comfort of his bed until his body went back to normal. Atticus felt Vincent stop tugging the blankets and could practically hear him roll his eyes. 

“You know what? FINE! But you’re gonna come out sooner or later, and everything will be fine.” Vincent said before leaving the grandiose room and shutting the door. 

Atticus waited until he heard the footsteps recede before crawling out of his nestbed of plush blankets and soft pillows. As a dragonborn, he didn’t enjoy the standard beds and much preferred piles of blankets and pillows he could make a nest out of. 

He trudged over to his full-body mirror and looked at himself sadly. 

See, Atticus was a specific type of Dragonborne hybrid, which meant he went through both Heats and Ruts depending on the seasons. Currently, it was spring, meaning that his heat was rapidly approaching. Meaning that all the food he ate went straight to his hips, tummy, thighs, and butt. He poked his once rock-solid and sturdy abs only to find the muscle there soft and covered in a thin layer of fat.  

He groaned and started pacing his room. He can’t go out like this! How can he face his boyfriend like this? All plumpy, and fat, and JUST NOT HIMSELF! 

Titans above, how he longs to see him too. His beautiful, handsome, strong boyfriend. Titans, what he would do to just have that gorgeous man hold him down and ruin him for anyone else. He would give anything to have Tai take him to bed and bree- “Nope! No. That’s the heat talking.” 

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he realized that Vincent was right. He won’t be able to hide up in his room for the whole season. The rest of the team will come looking for him, and so will Tai. 

Titans have mercy, just the thought of Tai made the already present heat in Atticus’ lower belly curl and coil in need. He missed his boyfriend and wanted to spend his heat with him so badly. He hadn’t had his heat in ages, and this would be his first time sharing it with a mate. His instincts yearned for the warmth and comfort of his mate.

But looking like this? Atticus dropped his head sadly and pouted at the floor.  He’s usually so confident, but Atticus can’t help but feel a bit insecure. He pulls his gaze away from his reflection, feeling no better than before. 

Atticus sighs and walks over to his wardrobe to see if there is anything not revealing that he could wear. Sounds easy enough, right? Unfortunately, due to his wings and tail, he usually has backless shirts and robes to give his extra limbs room to breathe. That being said, most of his clothes are revealing to also show off his best assets. He has never been ashamed of his body before, until now. 

In his defense, his body was personally sculpted by the Life Titan himself; he was, truthfully speaking, gorgeous. Standing at a solid 7 feet and built with tight muscles. With long, silky hair that reached his lower back and deep caramel skin adorned with dark green scales that glittered when they caught the light. Insecurity was usually not a word in his dictionary. He just wasn’t used to this sudden change in his physique since it had been decades since he last even went into heat. 

Atticus had assumed that, due to the injuries and stress from the battle that took his leg and nearly his entire left torso, he had been rendered infertile. 

Of course, Life Titan wouldn’t let his favorite suffer such a devastating loss. 

Atticus ends up grabbing one of his older, lesser-worn robes. The robe was more of a blanket, really. It was still light enough that he wasn’t going to overheat, but it covered most of his body nonetheless. 

He got changed and made his way downstairs, trying to act normal. Surely nobody would notice, right? 

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Everybody noticed. 

The second Atticus stepped into the kitchen, he could feel his teammates' eyes on him. His gaze snapped to the kitchen island, where he could hear Vincent snickering to himself. 

Atticus glared at his best friend before turning to his second in command, Orion. The elf was staring at him oddly, and he felt like all his insecurities and sins were being laid out and judged. 

“Is there something on my fa-“ “Why are you wearing so many clothes?” Damn. He was hoping that Orion would just notice and mind his own business. But here he was, staring at Atticus with an arched eyebrow and waiting eyes. 

As Atticus sputtered around an answer, Orion stared at his leader quizzically. He was used to seeing the dragonborn walking around in little to no clothing, even during the winter. Atticus was not shy at all. But suddenly covering up? Now that's too weird. He snaps out of his thoughts as he hears his leader mumble something about it being ‘too cold outside’ for his usual outfits…

Too cold? In spring? 

Too cold? In the under-city, where all the machinery and steam made it unbearably hot during the warmer seasons? Yeah no, Orion knew Atticus was bullshitting, and Atticus knew that Orion knew. He sighs and gives in, telling Orion what’s going on. Orion's face is carefully blank as he takes in his leader's words and processes them for a second,

Then two, a twitch in the eyebrow

Then, three, a quirk of his lips

Then he’s doubling over in laughter, clutching his stomach and nearly rolling on the floor. He can hear Vincent cackling from his seat and feels his face burn with anger and humiliation. He goes to turn away when Orion grabs his arm after catching his breath, still slightly laughing. 

He’s more serious when he says, “Is that really what you’re worrying about, Atticus? It can’t be that bad, man, plus Tai most likely wouldn’t mind. You should see how he looks at you.” He said reassuringly while looking at his pouting leader. His leader was a beast on the battlefield and always looking out for them, but he was also so dramatic. 

“Yeah, He looks at you like you personally hung the stars in the sky and shoot rainbows out of your ass,” Vincent mumbled around a bite of toast. He lathers another piece of toast with an embarrassing amount of jam before shoving it in his mouth. Honestly, how could such a tiny ass creature just inhale food? “Plus, remember that time you shifted back into your human form and didn’t have a spare change of clothes? I swear Tai would barely function for a solid 20 seconds before realizing he was in public and needed to keep his nonchalant persona intact”, Vincent says with a casual wave of his jam-covered hands.

Atticus’s nose scrunched up in disgust at the messy display and turned back to Orion, a more nervous and doubtful look on his face now. “Even if what Vince says is true, that was back when my body was normal. THAT’S what Tai fell for, what if he doesn’t like the way I am now?” His voice was near a whisper at the end, and he could feel his eyes starting to sting. Because what if Tai didn’t like the way he looked now? What if he didn’t want to be with him anymore? Just the thought of his mate rejecting him made his throat burn, and the welling tears in his eyes started to fall.

Orion’s eyes widen in shock, and he throws Vincent a panicked look, only to be met with an equally panicked expression. Their leader rarely cries, no matter what happens on the battlefield or off of it; they have never seen Atticus cry. 

Orion frantically tries to get Atticus to stop crying, reassuring him as his hands flutter around the weeping dragon's form, trying to figure out how to comfort this giant being. Vincent rushes over and jumps into Atticus’ arms to pat his head gently. “Stop crying, you oversized baby,” Vincent said softly, while wiping the tears from Atticus’s cheeks. “I bet that no matter what you look like under this blanket, Tai would still be head over heels for you. Some small physical changes won’t change the fact that he fell for you! Plus, it might not even be that noticeable, so don’t cry, Atty.” 

Atticus sniffled and nodded his head at Vincent's kind words. He was right! If Tai loved him, it wouldn’t matter what changes his body went through. If only his heat didn’t make him feel so sensitive. At least now he feels a lot better after hearing his friends’ words of reassurance. 

After fully calming down, Atticus takes a seat at the kitchen island and starts digging into his breakfast. He doesn’t notice the blanket slightly sliding off his shoulder, revealing the softer curve of his chest and tummy. Vincent and Orion notice the change in Atticus’ body, though they don’t think it makes him look unattractive. If anything, they just make the usually hard cut dragon softer and cozier. They look at each other and shrug before focusing on their plates. 

Breakfast goes on in comfortable silence as they all eat their respective plates. The silence is broken by Von stumbling down the stairs, still half asleep with a serious case of bed head and pillow lines on his right cheek. He mumbles out a good morning before sitting down next to Atticus and digging into the plate of food that was saved for him. The more he ate, the more awake and aware he looked. He stopped mid-chew and looked at Atticus in confusion. Something was different about the dragon. Was it his hair? Did his scales look greener? Something was off; his physique seemed a bit fuller, almost like he- 

“Hey, did you gain weight?” Von asked, tilting his head as he continued to look at his leader’s body in confusion. Atticus’s whole body froze, and the room went dead silent. Orion and Vincent sat frozen in their seats as they glanced between each other and Atticus. Vincent opened his mouth to try to play off Vons' statement as a joke, but before he could even make a sound, Atticus abruptly stood up. His eyes are watering again, and he pushes the chair back roughly and stomps up to his room. The elves look at their leaders retreating in shock and worry, before shooting twin glares at Von. 

“What? Did I say something wrong?” The Goliath said in confusion. Vincent sighed in exasperation and laid his forehead on the table. 

“Now we really won’t be able to get him to leave his room until the season ends. Good job, Von! You’ve made our leader feel like shit, you truly have an amaaaazing way with words.” Vincent’s words were dripping in sarcasm as he glared at Von from his seat at the table. 

“Hey! I didn’t know he would react that way! Why does he look so different anyway?” He shot back. 

“That’s not something anyone would want to be asked, dumbass! No wonder you can’t get a girlfri-”

“GUYS!” Orion's deep voice cut through their bickering, “I think we have bigger things to worry about here. How the hell are we getting Atticus to come out of his room?” 

“I don’t think any of us will be able to reach him since someone decided to be stupid. We saw how bad he was when he first came down, and that’s not to mention how long it took me to get him OUT of his room to begin with. At this point…I don’t think he’ll come down,” Vincent said sadly, “I really don’t think he’ll come out until the mating season is over.” 

Orion looked up the stairs to where his leader had retreated and sighed before turning to Vincent, “Grab a pen and paper, I need you to write a letter.” Vincent hesitated a bit before going to grab the materials. He knew exactly who he needed to address the letter to, for this situation had gone worse than was anticipated. 

He sighed and started drafting his letter to Tai Long.

[oneshortdamnfuse]

Whitaker is easily liked because he’s compliant. Santos isn’t easily liked because she’s defiant. The most well liked person in the room caring about the most “difficult” person to like as if it’s the easiest thing in the world to do. Everyone looking at him as if he were a saint for withstanding her, when to him she is his savior. Literally the most important platonic relationship on screen right now for me. Don’t look at me.

[dcartcorner]

i'm fine, actually

[melsglasses]

Dork4Dork action

[sollysium]

Trying to take an exam but all I could think about was my OCs exploring each others’ bodies

[writingdose]

this used to be a common knowledge

via AO3Tikli 2022

[slow--spark]

bitchy dads and their bitchy daughters

[writingwithminotaur]

The creative struggle 😔✊

[sollysium]

Sea Side Nap ☀️🏖️🐚

When this skin dropped I NEEDED to get it while in the process of lording him.

I love Loki so much so I drew him serving cunt by the shore

[tinehghost]

Oc x canon!

I really love diavolo and doppio they are honestly my favorite characters in all of jojos. I love the Both and I made an oc to ship them together.

Diavolo and Elena - their relationship is more passionate and intense. They can argue a lot but will breve stay mad at each other and they cant get enough of each other.

Doppio and Elena - their dynamic is more sweet and gentle. They have sweet talks when doppio is not running around for the "boss" and while Elena is done with work they have walks around the city together.

[delfin-zlosliwy]

behind every problematic age gap yuri there's an even more problematic, bigger age gap yaoi

[slow--spark]

just give dana some time to distract security