Also idk if I need to state this publicly again but hello, Ai is my name and I'm an artist but I draw things with my hands. I'm not artificial intelligence; if anything, I'm organic stupidity.
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Also idk if I need to state this publicly again but hello, Ai is my name and I'm an artist but I draw things with my hands. I'm not artificial intelligence; if anything, I'm organic stupidity.
indigo by sam barber but it's jeremy at the end of the golden raven
✨Gdgd Fairies✨
Tarzan Ingo runs on instinct and survival.
His body has been hardened by the harsh wilderness, and mind destroyed.
So he likely acts more like a Haxorus.
Kind, and gentle, but strong and territorial.
If he views you as a threat it’s best to run, villagers have recalled barely escaping with their lives from the feral man.
But if you aren’t you’re free to pass, as long as you don’t harm or disturb anything.
But then you practically fall into place.
Looking nervous and fearful.
Your scent is nice.
Soothing, almost.
You are no threat, you make no move, no sound.
‘Cute.’ Is all he thinks.
He inches closer to you, lowering himself closer to the ground to look smaller as you move back.
You don’t have much further time move, one wrong hand placement and you’ll be dead.
The silver haired man moves so slowly to you.
He’s nose is nearly touching yours. You can hear him faintly sniffing.
Just how long has he been out here?
You flinch when he raises his hand.
A soft whimper echoes from him, yet his frown remains unchanged.
You hold still, looking at him, hesitation and nerves getting the best of you.
His hands are rough, calloused from the years of fighting to survive.
Those rough hands caress your soft cheek so gently, as if he was touching a kitten.
His face doesn’t change, but his eyes are shining with emotions.
So in awe, so curious, so mesmerized.
His other hand moves to your other cheek.
His hands are massive compared to you.
But he holds you like you’re made of glass.
You close your eyes tightly, his face inches away from yours.
Only to slowly open them when his forehead touches yours.
His eyes flash with a new emotion.
You aren’t sure what it is as you’re quickly met with soft excitement.
Is, is he purring? Humans can do that?
The strange man nuzzles his cheek against yours.
It’s like he’s…scenting you?
He’s no threat, but you’re so confused, you’re at a lost on what to do.
He’s so sweet.
But will that change if you try to leave? You need to head back to the village and report to Laventon.
But would he let you?
You don’t know what got him so affectionate all of a sudden, but you don’t want to cause a problem. The last thing you need is something else trying to kill your here.
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PLEAWE ANON WHEN DOES HE BRUTALLY STIR MY GUTS?!
Because that's what he would do ,
hand around your throat, howling in pleasure as he bullies his cock deep into his new mate
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Ok so I was thinking on making a glmm (gacha life mini movie)
And I was thinking on getting voice actors
Would any of you like to participate
A brief introduction to the gdgd Universe
By rights, this should be nothing more than a season-end review of gdMen, but the preponderance of low ratings and confused comments about the show make me want to go a bit further. I can’t make anybody enjoy a series they don’t, and I can barely in the least make them understand its ‘objectively’ good qualities, but I hope I can offer a bit more cultural context in which to place it, which may soften the criticism borne from confusion...
I'm tired, chief