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[y0ur-l0c4l-w4st3]

YAYYYY IM SO EXCITED TO DRAWWW-

uh… heh.. whatsup guys…. there’s totally nothing in the making right now… but since it HAS been a while- I SUPPOSEEEE I can give youuuu days 3, 4, and 5? good enough righhhtttt??? For now- at least..

ANYWAY.. dw I’m cooking up some supper totally awesome worth the wait things- ALSOOO- YEAH I SAW THAT MOONCHIP REQUEST. YOU MIGHT- JUST MIGHT GET IT SOONER OR LATER THIS MONTH. NOW SHOO- GO AWAY-

YAYYY TSBS-TOBER AND IM TOTALLY NOT BEHINDDDD !!

[witch-hazels-musings]

a small peek of what i’m working on! (diluc x gn reader)(this is one of the stories I mentioned I was going to write earlier in the week! hopefully i can have this posted for you all tomorrow!) 

“Are you alright?” he asked in a tone harsher than he intended; he just couldn’t find his bearings with you. Luckily, you didn’t seem to notice as you were following the finger he pointed at your leg.

“Oh! That’s nothing. Probably just from the rain earlier this morning.” You brushed it off, adjusting your clothes and shaking your head. “Anyway -” you began but were cut off by someone calling your name; why was he jealous of that? “Coming!” you called back before turning back to him, “Sorry, I have to --”

“It’s alright,” he squeezed out, unable to say much else.

You laughed. Simply, softly, as if you had more to say but ignored the urge. “Anyway, thank you again, Diluc.” You reached toward his forearm, a simple gesture of appreciation but to him it was a bridge, a connection, a hope. The weight of your hand against him was heavier than the barrels of wine he moved in the cellar, and even more rich. You lingered, or maybe he thought you did, because the moment you let him go and rushed off, he took in a breath as if he hadn’t done so all day.

[manasseh]

[fineanddandy]

Hopefully today.

Here’s a little taste…

“Take your pants off.” He snaps through his clenched teeth still lining the slope of your neck and immediately you obey, releasing the front of his neck to shove the denim down your flaming thighs. Rio helping you step out of them as he drags you over to the bed. “Shirt next. Let’s go.” He motions for it with two fingers as your panting and pulling it over your head. Now laying there with your matching set Rio snarls at the sight of your caramel skin in this blood red lingerie, hurrying out his clothes. As his tattooed body gets revealed to you, you squirm and huff over the soft cool bedding, still in a little shock that you’re letting him get naked before you. His toned abs flex and fold as he shoves his boxers down to the floor. His stiff cock springing free. Catching and stroking it with a heavy hand Rio slithers a smile at you with a shake of his head.

“Fuck baby.” Rio growls briefly really tugging on his cock. “Let me see that pussy.”

[p96al]

imperfections.

[legionworldproject]

Brainiac 5's face went blank, like he was a computer and he had crashed while trying to process the information. He closed his eyes, his right hand going to his head. He gritted his teeth and appeared to be in pain. I wanted to reach for him but I wasn't sure how he would react. Then he opened his eyes.

[rodimass]

@autobotdrift