Sir Lancelot du Lac did nothing wrong.

| Vanguard | | Genshin (America) - 622483798 | | F/GO (NA) - 705,247,920 | | Shining Live - 284746786 |

[enden-k]

todays sketches

[enden-k]

i officially do not care about anything anymore, hydro homies only

water wriends..

[lastencoregraphics]

ROUND ON ICE CRAFT ESSENCE CONCEPT ART

[haginokouta]

Fate/Grand Order

[haginokouta]

Fate/Grand Order

[stancelot]

I don't even know what to title this because it's simultaneously the best and the worst thing I've ever written.

@pipaapo...this is for you.

"That's it...Gawen...grind my meat..."

Gawen relished that sound. A cool night breeze rustled the curtains, but the fair maiden refused the sheets that lay abandoned at the end of the bed. His lady savored the taste of his salami on her lips, humming with content. Her delicate fingers fondled his tenderloin tips, the chill leaking in through the castle walls. Medium-well. What a delicacy. Her mouth moved upwards to his double bacon burger breasts, milking the lewd noises from her beefy boy.

His hands gripped the binds tightly, the rope digging red tracks into his lean flesh. Gawain loved the feeling of being trussed, vulnerable to her basting and tenderizing. His closed eyelids flickered ceaselessly with each new moist sensation. A shameless whimper escaped his lips when his meat was discarded, but not for long, for he was flipped on the mattress, his rump roast exposed to the night air. Gawen knew the important of making sure each side was *thoroughly* seasoned before it could be enjoyed fully.

"Mm, boneless, my favorite..." Gawen crooned, digging her nails into his bottom sirloin. A string of unintelligible cries and whines trickled out of the constrained knight, as he pressed his throbbing sausage into the mattress. She caressed and tenderized the meat before flipping him over once more, crawling slowly up his trembling and flushed form. The panting blonde fought against the restrains once more, his hips thrusting upwards wanting to sheath his frankfurter in her whole wheat bun. With an amused laugh, Gawen removed herself from his writhing form, stroking a finger down his cheek and lower still.

"Now, now. It's important to let the meat rest after cooking..."

[Disclaimer: The character Gawen is fictitious. Any similarity to any actual persons, living or dead, are purely coincidental. 🙂]

[enden-k]

tfw you are trying to organize your art and files and find stuff like this and you cant even remember anything

[entombed-horse]

Ghirahim stans how you feelin

[skyward-children]

[stancelot]

[stancelot]

[vicedraws]

@stancelot ‘s best boys

[enden-k]

I've always got one summon ticket in my back pocket that I'll never use.

Arthur gave me that ticket during his trial event.

So I'll hold on to it for however long I need to, until hes back and I can use it to bring him home.

omg this is so sweet anon oh gosh i…let me lie down for a minute to recover..

[enden-k]

i just thought about how romantic and cute it would be if he would actually come home from that ticket and then i remembered how i summoned him (and most of you im sure aksjcb) and just imagined them thinking/talking about that fateful day they answered the summons and had to sketch that kajbcsjkc and yeah

SQ trauma

[s1ndri]

[n-496]

@stancelot

[au-delete]

[bor-parasite]

The answer will shock you 

[thatsabigyikesfromme]

Spending hours being killed over and over again by overpowered bosses:

Spending hours in the character creator and walking around giving your companions gifts: