#citrus flavored

[arsenicxarcana]

that one post about the LIs spoon preferences

[kiruliom]

citrus flavored

a flag for when youre citrus flavored or otherwise taste like citrus

flavored term by @idolki

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[gabberdraw]

a long overdue comic i had on my brain since back when i did the halloween trio of Nadia, Julian, and Mareen. The 90s Addams family movies have such good material to work with for these three 🤪

Commissions OPEN / My Site: gabberdraw . carrd . co / Ko-fi: gabberdraw

[apprenticevida]

You ever draw something SO self-indulgent that even though it’s not as good as what you thought it could be you still really like it?

Nothing explicit, but still lemon/citrus flavored for neepnops and semi-obscured junk

Not 100% done with this yet but I want to make note of the progress. Might do actual sleeves or add a shawl.

[yldaro]

[mooncirice]

🔞Will you behave?

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Topless version under the cut

[the-iron-orchid]

💏 (randomize it!) ~foxfirefallout

(Kiss Meme)

*rolls the dice* 33: Forcefully

*rolls for participants* Julian... and Julian lmaoooo 😂

Me @vesuvian-disaster : "It's Julian-on-Julian violence."

"OH. Oh, my goodness. Er... I guess I really don't know how to feel about this, do I?"

"You did ask." Jinana laughs, but it isn't hir laugh at all - it's his. Sort of. Hir laugh, but his voice. Hir... but in his own form, through the medium of magic. S/he looks up, frowning at the ceiling. "I never realized this was so low."

A part of him is mortified by this, seeing himself from the outside in a way few ever do. Another, more shameful part - the part that asked for this in the first place - knows that it isn't mortification alone that has his face suddenly burning hot. And he's certain that Jinana knows this, too, from the way hir eyes move over him. They are now grey, of course, the one even marked with a red sclera, just the same.

"So, how about it? Do you still want to know?" Jinana asks, and he can only nod wordlessly in response, his voice having failed him.

S/he grins, and Julian wonders if that expression is even half so wicked when he does it. S/he closes the distance between them in one movement of hir long legs, and he feels a large, cool hand slide into the hair at the back of his head, sending his own legs weak as it grips tightly.

He wonders if his brain is going to simply melt down from the combination of heat and embarrassment as he is pulled close against his own body, separate and distinct, kissed roughly - not the deceptively gentle way that Jinana normally initiates such things, oh no. There is force behind it, the sort of greed that he himself displays all too often, the way he'll still push into hir mouth despite knowing he will be mildly punished for it.

He is glad for the support of hir embrace, because he is no longer sure that his legs will hold him at all. The only sound he can make now is a soft moan as s/he withdraws from him, giving a low, throaty chuckle.

"We have an hour like this, darling. How would you like to spend it?"

[graveyardrumbles]

lucio out here making the cheesy porno he wants to see in the world