#may task

[mpnamjoon-blog]

Study Nerd’s Mixtape

1. Lost in the Stars: Thousands of Miles by Kate Lindsey and Baptiste Trotignon

2. Moonlight Sonata by Beethoven

3. Sleeping Dogs by Lambert

4. Unsent Love Letters by Elena Kats-Chernin

5. Erla’s Waltz by Lavinia Meijer

6. Children’s Corner by Claude Debussy

7. 365 Fresh by Triple H

8. Steal Your Heart by Unit Black

9. SOFA by Deepflow, SUMIN, and Nucksal

10. All I Wanna Do by Jay Park, Hoody and Loco

[mpcyhiraeth-blog]

Moody Blues Mixtape

1. Love Come Down by Evelyn Champagne King

2. I Couldn’t Keep It to Myself by Gospel Dream Choir

3. Love Story by SES

4. Ultralight Beam by Kanye West

5. Finish Line/Drown by Chance the Rapper, T-Pain, Kirk Franklin, Eryn Allen Kane, and Noname

6. Sunday Candy by Donnie Trumpet and the Social Experiment

7. Sober by Childish Gambino

8. Spring Rain by BoA

9. Night Rather Than Day by EXID

10. For Real by Ovan

[mpjisoo-blog]

Lightning and Thunder Mixtape

1. Somebody Else’s Guy by Jocelyn Brown

2. Million by Tink

3. Night Drive by Ari Lennox

4. Window Seat by Erykah Badu

5. The Worst by Jhene Aiko

6. Dontcha by The Internet

7. No CIty for Love by YESEO

8. Fly Me To the Mood by ESBEE

9. Pretty by Pie

10. Pizza by Oohyo

[varun-suresh-blog]

Favorite Foods | May Task

1: Favourite pizza topping: Meat lovers. 2: Favourite yoghurt flavour: Vanilla with granola on top. 3: Favourite breakfast food: Grapefruit with toast and butter. 4: Favourite fast food place: McDonalds. 5: Favourite finger food: Wings and ranch dipping sauce. 6: Favourite ice cream flavour: Butter pecan. 7: Favourite candy: Almond Joy or Mounds. 8: Favourite dessert: Tiramisu. 9: Favourite non alcoholic beverage: Water. 10: Favourite thing to cook for others: Chicken curry. 11; Favourite comfort food: Vidya Soup. 12: Favourite cocktail: Gin and tonic. 13: Favourite hot beverage: Chai tea 14: Favourite chocolate based nom: Chocolate. 15: Favourite fruit: Grapefruit. 16: Favourite cake flavour: Chocoalte 17: Favourite international cuisine: Indian/Thai food 18: Favourite meat: Steak. 19: Favourite food as a child: Pudding. 20: Favourite snacks: Pudding. 21: Favourite movie food: Popcorn. 22:Favourite baked dinner (ham, turkey, chicken etc.): Turkey. 23: Favourite healthy dish: Fruit salad. 24: Favourite homemade meal: Chicken curry. 25: Favourite Christmas food: Ham. 26: Favourite sandwich fillings: Ham. 27: Favourite gourmet meal: Salmon over rice. 28: Favourite food-associated memory: Vidya cooking food for him in just an apron. 29: Favourite alcoholic beverage: Scotch. 30: Favourite restaurant: A thai place back home. 31: The one meal you would ask for if you were a death row inmate: Steak and Lobster with all the fixings, a scotch, a bar of chocolate, chai tea and water.

[limestonetroupe]

The Happy Dodecahedron is... maybe too happy. Up to the air it went as it cackled madly. Taking all the venom from the pond, it soon changed to a strong shade of purple. All the kids ran away too. I don't blame them. That was creepy - 2/10 do not recommend. But now I guess Sapling can now use the Happy Dodecahedron to keep the noisy kids away.

[aishishiii]

May Tasks. A lot of Cameos and Archeru being the jerk he always is... <3

[matty-fitz]

you're so damn hard to please | matthew + npc [may task]

Matthew's eyes were staring at what his coworker was holding in her hands - some sort of anal device which name he really didn't want to know because it'd probably severely fuck up something innocent. The face that he made received a laugh from the sweet girl who was perched on a desk, long legs crossed and dropping the toy in the box. 

"That's a no to anal plugs, then."

Another face, another giggle. "What does it even do? Wait, don't answer that question," the boy said as he crossed over to the desk and sat down next to her. If anybody just eyed his posture, they probably wouldn't pin him as an upper class kind of guy. His spine wasn't straight since he slouched, his legs not crossed at the ankles or whatever gay shit other guys do - instead spread and resting his elbows on his thighs. Matthew was far from the poster child for upper class, but he sure knew how to act like it sometimes. Especially given what he was wearing.

"Fortunately for you, I couldn't even answer that question if I wanted to," Marissa poked around in the box more before she scrunched her nose and used just her index finger to pick up anal beads before dropping it with a quiet, "Ew." It wasn't her box of sexual toys; somebody left it in a dressing room and considering the twenty four year old whined about the comfort zone thing almost every day - she had started teasing him about it with props.

Matthew actually found himself laughing this time, digging his hand into his pocket to grab the pack of gum he had and sticking a piece into his mouth. He couldn't smoke inside. "What's ew-worthy is that you're playing with these things that could have just been used before you found it," he said as he balled the wrapper up and threw it in her direction, earning a swat to his thigh that made him chuckle. 

"It doesn't smell like shit."

"That's your argument? I don't smell like shit - play with me." Licking his lips, he moved his hand to her thigh - it was bare because she was wearing a skirt, a short one - and stroked her inner leg with the pads of his fingers. 

She doesn't look surprised when he does that, instead simply smiling and cocking her head to the side as her own hand moved to cup Matthew's thigh, effectively turning towards him in the process. Marissa leaned in close and the boy pretty much figured he was about to get laid which was making him smirk, her lips pressing against his ear eliciting heavier breathing - especially because she tugged at the lobe with her teeth, flicking her tongue against it. "No, you totally smell like shit," she whispered before pulling back and turning away from him, looking back down at the box with amusement. 

Fuck. Matthew had to shift a bit since a boner had been beginning to form and he cleared his throat, attempting to maintain some sort of poker face to feel better about it. "Tease," he murmured as he scratched at the side of his neck, finally breaking the poker face and giving her a glare. 

"If you let me use something in here, I'd consider finally fucking you," Marissa replied casually, biting her lip in what definitely looked like a seductive manner and Matthew was easy to seduce. 

He paused, eyes glancing into the box and then back up at the blonde with a raised brow. "Depends. What do you plan on using?" She flashed what looked like a blindfold and he breathed out relieved. "That? I can deal with that."

"That's only part one."

Of course. "What's part two?"

"You'll see." There was obvious hesitance in his gaze and Marissa picked up on it quickly. "I'm not going to do anything to your ass, Matthew. Just, trust me. Get in the chair."

While he was still hesitant, he sighed out and dropped off the desk to move behind it, sitting in the office chair and gulped as his eyes watched his coworker advance towards him. Not long later was his vision completely black and his fingers dug into the chair out of anticipation - mostly good anticipation, but also somewhat bad. It wasn't like he was the most experienced guy in the world when it came to sex, but he also wasn't the most inexperienced. He had never been blindfolded before, but he had been tied up. Something he was chill about because he knew what the girl he was with was doing, and he knew the girl. He didn't know either, not really. Marissa was just a coworker he enjoyed hanging out with when he was at work, no more and no less.

"Matt, relax."

"It's Matthew," he corrected, his voice cracking somewhat and making him feel like a teenager all over again. He was clearing his throat when the blindfold was lifted just a bit and he could see Marissa partially with one eye. 

"Matthew, relax. I'm not going to hurt you." After he had nodded and she dropped the blindfold, she muttered a clearly heard, "much," which amused Matthew more than scared him. 

It didn't surprise him at all when he felt ties wrap around his wrist, binding them to the chair which was enough to make his shoulder tense noticeably. Though, Marissa didn't point it out again and instead just sat down horizontally on his lap. He could tell the box was in her lap, his hearing making up for his lack of vision since he could clearly hear the rattling and point out exactly where it was. If he ever went blind, he could totally be Daredevil. 

"How do you feel about gags?" That made Matthew's eyes grew big behind the blindfold and he was shaking his head, but she cut him off before he could speak. "Not the ball gags. Like, think kidnapping or whatever. Cloth." Before he had time to quietly ponder this new information, she was speaking once again. "I'm only thinking this because we need to keep you quiet. There are people outside." She was seducing him again. God, why was he putty in the hands of women, especially in sexual scenarios? Her hand was on his crotch, firmly cupping his growing bulge and rubbing her palm against it which made his heartbeat quicken and for a strangled moan to leave his lips.

"Fuck, okay." Several seconds after he had agreed to it, there was something being wrapped around his head, the cloth being stuck into his mouth. Marissa rubbed her hand over his crotch once again and he let his head fall back against the chair, his moan muffled this time. He supposed that was effective. By the way he could hear a clapping sound, she seemed to, too.

Before he really knew it, Marissa was undoing his belt. Like, fast. "Currfull!" That was a four hundred dollar belt and considering he was pretty much broke in this town - it wasn't like he could just buy a new one. Why were people always so set on tearing his clothes?

She ignored him for her part, just removing both his jeans and boxers to sit at his ankles, freeing his erection. Which felt pretty nice and caused him to relax more than he had been before. It was getting pretty tight in there and instead of fabric pressing against his cock, he had a hand wrapped around it and that was great substitute if someone asked him. Especially since she was stroking him, even if it was slow, her hand was moving and that was great. That was great for all of five seconds, though, because his body began to squirm and impatience began to show through. Wow, he really wanted her mouth on him and he had no idea how to say that without sounding incredibly stupid. He probably should have said the gag made him uncomfortable. He was sure he was going to choke on it or something just as embarrassing during his orgasm. 

A whimper was tried to show that what felt like five minutes of her hand stroking him as slowly as humanly possible was not enough for him anymore. He whimpered again, a moan cutting through because her thumb was against the sensitive tip of his cock now. The pressure was applied enough to send euphoric feelings through his entire body and making him already spasm against the chair, muffling swears against the cloth. Even though he couldn't see, he still tilted his head down like he could look at her - instead attempting to envision the girl on her knees and -- holyjesusfuckingchristthat'shertongue. The distinct feeling of something wet flicking against the slit of his head was enough for him to grunt unexpectedly, breathing harshly as his body tense even more - but this time out of arousal rather than being sort of scared. 

Her tongue began to smooth down the underside of his shaft, too, her other hand that wasn't holding the base of his length dropped to his balls. Ballplay had never been something he was particularly used to. Sure, it felt good whenever someone did it - but it wasn't like everybody was super into touching saggy skin full of sperm, and he didn't blame them. Which is why her hand groping the area was catching him off guard, his back arching away from the back of the chair, whining against the cloth because this girl really freaking knew what to do, wow. Of course, she'd choose around that time to actually wrap her lips around the tip of his cock, flattening her tongue against him before swirling it. Which felt really A+ if anybody were to ask him. Though, he was sure they'd be able to easily get that by the way he was practically thrusting his hips forward and effectively getting further into her mouth, moaning his appreciation of that. Marissa didn't seem to mind, bobbing down his shaft as far as he figured she could go because she stroked the rest of his length with her hand. Her other one wasn't on his balls anymore, which was fine, he appreciated the blowjob more. 

He appreciated it so much that he was coming into her mouth after several minutes of her doing her thing. The bobbing, the tongue swirls, fucking deepthroating. She did it like a champ, too, and he was mumbling her name against the cloth to show his appreciation. Though, he's not sure she'd quite understand just what he was saying. 

After a moment, she removed the gag, though wiped around his mouth with the drier part of it since there was probably drool and what not, before letting it hang around his neck. "It was worth it to trust me, huh?" Her lips pressed against the corner of his mouth, but he tilted his head to be able to actually kiss her. If she wasn't sure if he'd make out with her after she gave him head, he sated that when his tongue grazed against her lower lip. It was his dick and his come, what was gross about it?

"It was all right," he teased when he pulled away. Matthew had to say he expected for the blindfold to be gone by now, and for his pants to be back up. Hands free, but-- wait. Where was she going. 

"Uh huh."

"Marissa," he pulled at the restraints and began to attempt to move himself forward since the chair could roll. "Marissa, do you want to, uh--"

The door opened and closed before he could finish his thought. It was so fast that he was sure the girl was just fucking with him. Put when he moved his face down towards his hand to be able to lift the blindfold up, he realized he was in there alone.

"Motherfucker."

[furgemancs]

Finally working on a PMD-E task comic, where Pierre is looking for some wandering shroomish, accompanied by Luis the zorua X3 gaah its so hard to draw a creepy forest @_@ lot of details *die*

I try to make it short, so I will be able to color it too XD Almost done with the 2nd page sketching (damn you forest XD)