"Jessssss..." There was a slight whine in her voice and large pleading eyes staring at Jess. "I'm bored... Come play with me?" She'd been stuck inside for too long and now, she needed fresh air. "I want to go out on the sea, even borrowed a boat and everything but..." And there was the eyes again. "I don't want to go alone. Please come with?"
@garinna
Jess barely glanced up from her phone, thumb still idlying flicking through whatever she was looking at. Dance shorts probably.
"What will I get out of it?" Seemingly unaffected by the pleading eyes-she was a younger sibling she had a natural immunity- It would require something big to be offered to get the very comfortable demigod to move.
rules: without naming them, post a gif from ten of your favourite films and then tag ten people to do the same.
These are in absolutely no order, I'm not even sure these are my "top ten", just the first ten that came to mind. XD For some of them I did one gif per series/franchises even if I like more than one movie of. (and yes, I'm counting two of them as one just so I can have one more, sue me XD)
For @garinna: “she/her, dorky lady in body and mind. Orientation, slightly gay though with a Heavy Preference towards the dudes (my babe was a very surprising girlfriend tbh, it’s like 90% straight and hella gay for her) Description, itty bitty chubbo,(like 5'1, so short ;n; ) Greeneyed redhead, hobo style clothing
Like… Tol, toothy, claws, more than one set of arms? Honestly I’m just a sucker for sorta scary looking buggers <3 <3 Or is it about personality then I am So Weak for the badass with a heart of gold XD maybe smol round lady and male naga? OuO Because naga= <3 )”
You’ve been matched with a Paradox Ivory Ball Python Naga!
Paradox ivory ball python is a morph of ball python that is mostly white with color or patterns along its body, either in patches or in speckles. It is a natural occurrence and a product of chimerism, not to be confused with albinism or vitiligo. Chimerism occurs when two embryos fuse shortly after they begin to divide. The result is a patchwork or mosaic of two sets of DNA in a single embryo. Essentially, it is twins that have merged to become one animal. The result is an animal that appears to be put together from patches of two different animals.
Kengani is the language of the Bantu people of the Congo in a region now known as Angola, but it is also used as a name, usually for kings or heroes.
You met Kengani at a cooking class. You didn’t know each other at all, but he seemed to delight in being near you during class, though he had a tendency to loom without meaning to. He was beautiful, you had to admit; his tail was almost completely white, except for tip of it which was black, and there was dark brown patches on his chest, back, and arms. His eyes and hair were also a lovely oak brown.
You were a tiny, chubby little thing, and seemed to attract the attention of a lot of predatory beings--in a romantic way, that is. Despite meaning you no real harm, having a large, potentially man-eating creature tell you that you looked like a “delectable morsel” was a little off-putting.
Kengani never did that. When you asked him why he stood so close to you, he merely stated that you radiated body heat, and being close to you made him feel comfortable and safe in an environment that would otherwise make him anxious. You thought was probably the sweetest and most sincere thing anyone had ever said to you, prompting you to ask him out on the spot. He seemed taken aback but thrilled.
The two of you had been dating for a month, and it was heaven. Kengani was so honest and genuine that you just could help but love him. He’d never been with a human before, so he was a little hesitant to be intimate with you, but you were more than ready.
So you set the stage for it: you lit candles, cranked up the heat so he’d be comfortable, and made his favorite dish, rare roasted venison with spring vegetables. You also bought a brand new bottle of his favorite lotion for his scales, intending to give him a full body massage.
“What’s all this, love?” He asked when he opened the door.
“I’m trying to seduce you, what do you think?” You replied playfully.
“Well, you don’t have to go to these lengths,” He said with a laugh in his voice.
“Maybe,” You admitted. “But I wanted you to feel special.”
“I do,” He murmured into your hair as he came up behind you, encircling you in his arms.
Dinner was amazing, and he submitted to a massage with great excitement. By the end of it, he was on his back, writhing in pleasure, and you were sitting on his tail, gently but firmly working the lotion into his skin. You grinded against his tail with your clothes on, getting wetter by the second with every moan and gasp he made, watching as the slit on his lower abdomen puckered and opened and the two heads began to emerge.
You held his gaze as you stripped while sitting on him, slowly making a show of the act, and he bit his lip as his hands moved over your skin, kneading your breasts and pulling you down onto him for a deep kiss. You moved to take hold of the lower of his cocks and lead it inside you, and he made the quietest OH! you’d ever heard.
You moved slowly at first, but sped up when he grabbed your hips urgently. As you bounced on him, you took his second cock and pumped it with your fist in time with your thrusts. His back arched off the floor as you worked him into a frenzy, feeling the swell of pleasure flooding your own body.
With a sweet cry of ecstasy, he released inside you and onto your hand. You collapsed on top of him as the two of you struggled for breath.
“I’m treating you next time,” He wheezed.
“Sounds good to me,” you replied, smiling sleepily.
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I've been of tumblr for a bit, and realized I'd missed kinda a bunch of pages. So I figured, Eh, I'll just re-read all of it. And I was struck with how much I love it. Like, Even knowing what will happen, I was laughing out loud at times, just from the sheer force of well made expressions and good story telling? It has heart, it is funny, and it looks lovely. I hope you have a wonderful day, thank you for making mine better.
Tl;dr: From the bottom of my heart.. thank you, really.
I’m a mess of a human so ramblings under the cut
First of all, I think I owe all of you a sincere apology for making that post.
This is an art blog, I should treat it as such.
People don’t follow art blogs to listen to someone’s insecurities and.. I want to keep this blog as positive as I can, no matter what happens in my life.
A lot of people browse tumblr to have a small break from the stress of daily life, I really don’t want to ruin that.
So getting all these messages really touched me, even if I feel guilty for making you guys worry enough to go out of your way to encourage me.
Please allow me to be a bit selfish today and tell you why I’ve decided to take atleast a small break from personal art:
I might be a bit burned out;
I’ve been drawing everyday now, making art for zines, for my college portfolio, for my sketchbook and for personal art as stress relief as well.
All of this has been making me question the quality of my artworks, be it as part of a zine, as a college application or as simple fanart of my favourite characters.
I will not go further into how I currently view my art, your messages have shown me that even if I think it’s deeply flawed, you guys don’t think so.
If you enjoy my art, that’s all that matters to me, as cheesy as that sounds. I’m not sure I deserve all of the praise you guys sent me, but I will listen to your advice and hope that my hand will catch up with my art eye eventually!
Again, thank you all for your words of encouragement, I will try my best to not let you or myself down in the future after my short break<3
I have two pairs of heeled boots and I've only worn each pair once. I also forgot about a pair of Doc Martens i bought and I literally just remembered I have them today.
It had been a gamble, Raz knew it, and for a moment as he felt her returning the kiss, he thought it had paid off.
And then, pain. Doubling over a bit, he leaned against the wall, laughing.
“Still worth it,” he stated, grinning at her, “for that one moment you kissed back.”
Fey punched him right in the face. She was furious! How dare he kiss her! Her face was bright pink with blush. She was so embarrassed that she had kissed him back. It was just... He had caught her by surprise, that’s all. Yes. That’s what it was. “No! I did not!” the red head snarled.
My (un)proffesional opinion on you and your muse. You are a fucking sweetiepie and I love u. You're fun, nice, and pleasant to talk to. YOUR CHARACTER THOUGH! He's a fucking little shitlord. Close enough to the original that I've never felt that he wasn't Very Much Junkrat. But also with a flair of your own flavour in him. Enough of an ass to want to smack him, and fun and nice-ish enough that he's still approachable and makes me wanna hang around with him. A+++ on both u and the Rat.
