
Andulka
Noah Kahan
The Bowery Presents

oozey mess

if i look back, i am lost
Mike Driver

bliss lane
ojovivo

roma★
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Claire Keane
Doug Jones
Sweet Seals For You, Always
NASA

@theartofmadeline
Today's Document
Misplaced Lens Cap
KIROKAZE
noise dept.

gracie abrams
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@starlynxreborn
can't stop thinking abt this image. he smelled an icky smell and it was soscary
EDIT: it has come to my attention that the post i screenshotted for this was stolen!! here is the original
Big zoomies
My Timothy design, the best character and if you disagree no you don't :)
@waffletoast215
A little gift for @mappythebeat
Look who is back!! My other OC unit FlowerStorm!
I switched up their looks slightly from how they were on the arcade game: Hanabi now has thin-rimmed glasses so you can see her face/rosy cheeks better, and with Fubuki I'm experimenting with the red blush marking.
Also I literally have nothing I used to dress Fubuki in back in the old days but this Sophy recolor isn't bad.
Those tree guys that won’t stop looking at you at the bar
if they followed you home, will you keep them?
Rasmus X Reader.
I know this is different and people probably haven't made anything like this for Rasmus, but Idk something just, ✨️YES PLEASE✨️
Anyways enough chit chat, here it is mistys~
Warnings🔞: 18+, smut, neck kissing, enemies to lovers, slight sex scenes,
NO MINORS!
It was a normal day, I got up, absolutely exhausted from all this fatigue from today's work day, especially dealing with my co-worker, Rasmus, or dipshit, as he is now named. I head out of the convenience store from an exilerating day at work, but as I'm walking out, Rasmus stops me suddenly, with a smug ass smirk on his face which makes my face crinkle. He says,
"Hey dummy, I have a proposition for you, take it or leave it. Remember, it's me."
"Whaaaattt..?"
"Wanna hookup in the backseat on my car?"
As my face goes in complete shock, I knew he was a fuckboy, but not this fucking smug.
"What is wrong with you...don't you hate me..?"
"Obviously not dumbass, I'm literally asking you to sleep with me. Anyways yes or no?"
"No!"
"Why not? I just wanna see you, it's not that bad I swear, it's not like we're siblings or some hippy dippy shit like that ya know?"
Hm...you had to think,hard, he was your colleague, the one whom you never saw in that way, until today, when he asked you that, it just turned you on, though you'll never admit that though. It wasn't like it was gonna be a "all the time" thing. And he was down for anything, was he this desperate? I guess he left Derrida..plus your cunt was aching for something to fill me up..
"Fine! Just cause I'm horny."
"Hell yeah baby! Lemme freshen up real quick."
The more you have to wait for him, the more it aches, the more your arousal winds up in your lower half,he soon comes back with the a small paper baggy that seemed to be condom, at least he uses protection. Surprisingly.
"Back, I got a towel just in case, now let's get this going.."
He grabs me by my waist and picks me up, kissing my neck as he grows isn his pants.
"Woah! Excited I see..~"
Suddenly taps on the car window are heard.
Damon: Nenaa...my heart...
My hands hurt! I just needed something to entertain myself with while I wait for my date! Wish me luck with him!
Probably will continue this story... love all!
What would Rasmus's flirting towards MC be like if he tried to flirt with her?
oof, complicated, because compared to his usual hook-ups at the club (his flirting is much smoother there), he actually has feelings he's trying to hide here. he'd get close then pull away, say something almost sweet then immediately undercut it with sarcasm, test whether you're interested while pretending he doesn't care about the answer :D
when MC mentions being cold: Rasmus: "Maybe if you wore something practical instead of—" He looks you up and down, then clicks his tongue. "…you know what, here." He shrugs off his expensive jacket and tosses it to you. "I was getting too warm anyway."
if MC teases him back: Rasmus: "Oh, so you've got a mouth on you. That's…" He smirks, then looks away. "…kind of hot, actually. I mean—annoying. Definitely annoying."
when he catches MC off guard in a quiet moment: Rasmus: "You have this thing you do when you concentrate. Your face gets all serious and—" He realizes he's being a little too observant and honest. "Forget it. It's stupid. Why am I even talking to you right now?"
after an argument where he went too far: He shows up later with your favorite coffee/ snack, but won't make eye contact. Rasmus: "Hey... you left without eating anything. Don't make it a thing. I don't want you passing out on my watch and making me look bad."
enjoy 💜
How would Rasmus react if MC suddenly started feeling unwell at work, like with a fever and headache?
Rasmus actually takes stuff like that seriously, so he’d probably ask if you need to sit or lie down, grab you something to drink, and even close the store for a bit just to drive you home ^^
Yeahhhhh, no~ You're not leaving, Firefly.
Decided to corrupt Deltarune Chapter 5 and immediately got the scariest fucking thing ever
Tobias Erin Rogers And Ring Talk
It has been almost five years since your neighbour died and, coincidentally, since you met your forever person. You weren’t supposed to see what Toby was doing and he should have killed you but he didn’t. He couldnt be more grateful for that fact now as two of you fall back onto to your bed in a fit of giggles after your late night run to the corner store. Thats how your dates usually were, best to keep a known murderer out of the streets in broad daylight, you had decided smartly. You never minded the fact that your dates weren’t ‘normal’. You probably would have found that boring anyways.
“That - whistles - that was fuh-fun.” Toby manages through his laughter. You had convinced yourselves on the walk back that everyone around you were zombies and you were the only survivors left. He placed his red slurpee down before his arm jerked.
“You are my hero,” You replied, placing your blue one down beside his, “So big and strong, protecting me from all the mean, scary zombies out there.” You had really only seen one person on the opposite side of the street but Toby still jumped in front of you anyways and kept your hand tight in his before loudly declaring that he would gladly take a bite for you.
Toby snorted, reaching over even now to touch you. “I- tic - I think you’re de- delusional.” He rolled his eyes when you stuck out your purple tongue at him. The sight caused him to break out in a fit of giggles, with you joining in quickly after.
“I think,” you declared, squeezing his hand, “that I am going to have to wife you up, Tobias. Can’t have a hero like you belonging to anyone else.”
His hand jerked from yours suddenly, before coming back to hold on tighter. His smile had gave way to something a lot more vulnerable. You don’t seem to notice as you continue, “I can see it now,” you sigh, “You in a white dress, long trailing veil, your bridesmaids as your coworkers,” you sounded a little more uncertain, “friends? Whoever they are, or maybe Clifford,” you huffed in amusement at the idea of your big, fat cat being a bridesmaid, “me with a nice tuxedo…” you trailed off, entering your daydreaming land. You had thought about this, maybe not Toby being the one in the dress obviously, but this scenario plenty of times. You just haven’t figured out who would fill the seats quite yet as you were a bit of a loner before Toby and you’ve never met any one of his coworkers.
Toby’s tics had picked up in frequency the more you spoke until he grabbed your face, bringing you back to the land of the living and forcing you into eye contact. “Y- you- grunt- you really want that, pretty girl? I- I- I can’t give you it legally, but- but I will figure something out- tic- I swear to you. Church, t- tux, big wh- whistle- big white dress. I swear it to you. I’ll make it work if that’s what you want.” His eyes narrowed and he leaned in to plant a kiss on your lips.
“I love you. I’ll give you your wedding. I promise.”
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AN: Little longer than I had planned. I’m still trying to figure out how I want to write Toby, this time I got help from one of my amazing friends. I hope you all like this! Thank you for all the support on my EJ blurb. It was my first ever fan piece.