#lob them

[sapocipo]

are you gonna post that aphrodite/ares piece on here too? i nearly doxed myself drooling over it on insta😍

Sorry my tumblr children I am such a neglecting mother 😔 I’ll do better. Here is your meal my darlings

[genderlesspersonx]

my gallery is perfectly arranged

[coiled-dragon]

#46 with copvia 👀

Send a Ship and a Number!

Copvia …out of envy or jealousy.

It shouldn't have set him off so badly as it did, catching a Sister of Sin so close to the Frater Imperator. He was, of course, the head of this whole thing. He had been here his entire life, well known and by more than a few, beloved. Perpetua had never seen him accept any advances before, perhaps used to their attempts at seduction and offers of a debauched evening to the point he didn't register them, yet watching this girl in particular, curvaceous and soft with large doe eyes and plump lips, cling so closely while talking to his brother… It made his blood begin to boil.

He watched silently in the shadow of a pillar as she spoke, giggled, too far for the echoes of their conversation to mean anything to Pet, as her hand slid to the small of Copia's back. His brother nearly jumped at the touch, warmth coming into his cheeks as he gave his own stupid little laugh before concluding their conversation. The Sister watched with a sad look, lips tugged into a small smile. Accepted defeat. Not the first attempt and likely not the last.

Copia was his.

Humming a tune as he walked, Frater had no idea that Perpetua was there at all until he reached out and grabbed him. A shocked cry escaped his lips before Perpetua pushed him into a wall and closed his mouth over them, prickles of green envy, of possession, running down his spine. Copia only fought back for a moment before realizing who's hands and lips were on him.

"V- What-" He tried to speak, but Perpetua slid his tongue into Copia's open mouth to lap at the back of his teeth. It wasn't enough to just taste him, to press against him, they needed him to know that someone else wasn't allowed to have him.

Pulling back, he grabbed Copia's hair and wrenched his neck back, earning a startled gasp before he bit into the soft flesh of his throat. Copia's cry melted to a soft moan, grabbing his brothers arms as Perpetua sucked and licked at the skin. High enough that his stupid collar wouldn't cover it, dark enough that people wouldn't be able to deny what it was.

Pet trailed bites and kisses around the side of Copia's neck, grip loosening and Copia panting in his ear.

"What- What was this about?" Copia asked, slightly breathless and more than a little turned on by the sudden assault.

Perpetua kissed him again, tugging Copia's lips between his teeth and feeling the Frater shiver.

"You're mine, fratello. Only mine."

[demegod-dess]

Can you draw Daphne or Velma from scooby doo?

I did both because. Yeah hdfjkash o7

(also daily click reminder as usual: https://arab.org/)

[thy-fucks-runneth-dry]

Im baaaaacckk

got a new phone so I'm able to be more active on here :]

Had a bit of an art block buuuuuut here's a kitta/Sanctuary concept I've been working on. Also I'm currently hyperfixating on Kaz an Sammie

[moonfi]

brie visited the magic realm for the first time and got her first broom!! she picked the mop of course lmao she also planted her own strawberry bush, became a witch adept and made friends with all of the animals (even manfred the rooster who hates literally everything and everyone) ☆ they all survived the heatwave and bea and kentaro harvested their first pumpkins!!

[veenxys]

time to bother my mutuals 😽😽😽😽

[thebutterflyranger]

Platonic George and Will, 10

10. Come here, you need a hug."

Will sat comfortably on the couch and listened intently as George ranted to him. The scribe was pacing around his living room, his arms animated and his words coming out fast and loud.

“…but somehow it’s all my fault? And he has the audacity to kick me out, when he was the one who was destructive and messy! He is so lucky I found another place this quickly because I would have become his living nightmare. I can be very vengeful when I have to be, you know.”

He stopped and looked up at Will, who was smiling slightly back in sympathy. He sighed, burying his head in his hands and rubbing his eyes as he sat on the stool across the Ranger

“Do you ever feel like,” He pulled down at his cheeks wearily as he looked back up. “Like the world is playing a cruel, unforgiving prank on you?”

Will’s smile faded slightly and he nodded, sitting up straighter. George shook his head, his nose wrinkling in contempt for himself.

He said, “I hate pranks. I hate being the butt of a joke.”

“I think you need a hug, George,”

It was the first thing Will said in twenty five minutes. The scribe gave him an incredulous look and scoffed.

“Hug? No, thanks. I don’t need a hug.”

“Everyone needs a hug,” the Ranger stood with held his arms out slightly, the smile returned to his face. George waved him away uninvitingly, but Will didn’t retreat.

“I dont do hugs, Will.”

“But I do. Come here.”

George sighed, too tired to argue further. He looked at Will, with his arms open in invitation and his smile warm and easy, and shrugged.

“Fine, why not?” he said standing up. Will grinned and the two of them embraced.

Will gave great hugs, he had to admit, and he enjoyed the feeling. He didn’t realize how much missed human physical contact until now. Will patted him on the back warmly and pulled away, smiling at him.

“That was nice, wasn’t it?”

George shrugged, smirking back, “Yea, sure.”