JBB: An Artblog!
Sade Olutola
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Discoholic 🪩
cherry valley forever
Andulka
todays bird
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Three Goblin Art
trying on a metaphor
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
tumblr dot com
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
YOU ARE THE REASON
@theartofmadeline
ojovivo
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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@valkriewonder
* kneels next to the Witch Queen's throne, ny eyes closed as i mediate waiting patiently for my Mistress's next order *
*sitting legs crossed, hand resting on your head*
So well behaved, unlike the other generals
(I’m so so sorry, for some reason stumble doesn’t have this ask anymore, so here it is!)
:nodding to Helena as I serve food to the three of us: It was a relief. Unfortunately understanding as someone with my gender identity is, difficult, but that’s for another time
Home wasn’t an escape either, neither of my patents cared for me. My father in particular was abusive, he had plans for me, that I wanted no part of. Narrowly escaped the hospital more than once. :munching on some food before speaking again: losing some friends made things difficult later.
I assume the friends you speak of are the retainers, and your wife?
Yes, I do. They have all been instrumental in my healing; the family I did not think I deserved to have. Even Altea, whom I thought would always be antagonistic, has become a confidant. As hard as it is to experience, it is better if those you thought were friends leave rather than stay and do you harm.
*nickers and nuzzles Mods Helena and Vinca*
Hey you! :hugs: - Mod Helena
big hugs back. Hey snuggle monster - Mod Vinca
Sweets Magic MC how is it working with human MC?
It’s taken getting used to for both of us, but we’ve developed a nice working relationship. She might not have magic, but she is very kind.
I was trying to avoid this...
DJ, Max, Xenia Serena, does Tarin need to get proper sleep?
“As much as I am an all sleep or no sleep person... You do need to get proper sleep, Tarin.”
“Sleep is good for the body. Don't want your body to shut down on a pack run do you?”
“You do need to rest every once in a while, Tarin. You may feel that you need to have things finished before resting but that isn't always the best method to motivate you to sleep.”
“Tarin. Lack of sleep or anything of that nature can be dangerous. It strengthens your heart and sharpens memory. Please get the proper amount of sleep you need, Tarin.”
(via meanboysclub)
The last one
Also good on these people for taking the aggressively petty route instead of falsely registering their pets as service animals
I love how everyone intentionally interpreted this not as “your dog must be small” but “your dog must be in a bag”
“aww cute!! big doggies in ba-”
*cry-laughing as i hit the reblog button*
@megatraven
Now listen imagine the AFK routes just walking into the subway and seeing these.
Like.
Seeing dogs in bags and everyone being chill with it.
I just like the image of MC wanting to pet all the dogs and then the future LI’s kids ALSO wanting to pet them and just asking, “Can we get one?!?!” Like I just love this.
Gunmaster Mercedes (again)
:nuzzles mods and nickers:
Hello Diana, how are you feeling??
-Mod Cecelia
I recognize that nuzzle anywhere! ::Hugs back::
-Mod Vinca
HORSIE!!!
-Mod Helena
Hey Xenia Amara Helena do you think Diana is cute? *Shows Diana's selfies to them*
She is beautiful. Cute is an understatement.
I agree. Absolutely gorgeous.
I agree full-heartedly. She is breath-taking.
*Lesbian panic*
Thank you to everyone who got me to 100 likes!
16+
Ikepri Texts, Valentine's day - 1/8
Chevalier Michel
Belly Rubs Are Everything
Reblog if you wish this was you
I most certainly wish this were me with a real pregnancy
I Am Woman
The definitive Blue Lions experience
Shout-out to my VW run where she did more blasting than healing
Reblog if you wish this was you
I do in fact wish that was me
Winning by thighs
Liora wins
Liora: What happened?
Mac: I was distracted
Liora: By?
Mac: Your thighs
Liora: Why is it always the thighs
Mac: *blushes*
Helena x MC shower sex. Thank you =)
You can't take your eyes off her even if you wanted to. The way the water cascades down her body like the sea trying to break free. Droplets on her skin like a mid-summer night's dew basking in the moonlight. Every inch of her, iridescent - divine - luminous in a way that only the body of a goddess could be.
"My love... you look a little flushed." Helena says with a smirk. Her deep blue eyes raking over you as you feel the blush that decorates your skin grow a little deeper.
"Heh... you could say that." You reply.
She gives you a smile as she begins to wash herself. Her strong hands spreading the soft soap across every part of her lithe body. Her long fingers sliding in out of each crevice that her body has to offer. The look of pure serenity on her face as she allows the hot water to spill it's way down the sublime landscape of her body. The soft whimpers that skate their way past her lips with each massaging touch that she gifts herself. Steam curling it's way around her body like a promise. You want to move in closer, to call out for her - to wash any part of her that she wanted you to wash - but you can't move. You're completely paralyzed by nothing more than the incredible force that is Helena Klein.
"My love?"
Her voice - smooth like honey - rings through your head like a life line. Slicing through your trance like state, bringing you home.
"Ahem... yes?" You ask, your entire body now covered in a deep flush.
"Would you like me to bathe you?"
You swallow hard as you think over her words. The soft smirk that Helena wears tells you everything you need to know about her offer. You only have to imagine her hands on your body for less than a second before responding.
'Yes.. yep.. I would like that. Very much." You reply.
"Very well." Helena responds with a small nod as she makes her way over to you. Her tall frame leaning in, gently pressing your body into the shower wall. The way she smells is magical - all incumbent, delicious beyond measure - like fresh crisp air with a hint of spice. You feel yourself growing wet by just the mere proximity of her, as she pours some soap into her hands and gives you a heated look.
"May I?"
"P-Please, do."
She hums with content before bringing her warm hands to your body, You can't help the small moan that escapes from your lips as her long fingers begin to explore every inch of your flushed skin. Her eyes never leaving yours, biting her bottom lip as her hands begin to wander further down.
"You are so beautiful like this, my love."
Her words skate past your ear like a whisper in the night - a promise of pleasure - and you shiver. Whimpering slightly at the feeling of her fingers massaging over your thighs, ghosting over your core. It still takes your breath away to know that this ethereal goddess is yours. You watch as the muscles in her arms flex ever so slightly - her eyes focused - hungry - drinking you in.
"You.. you can go lower.. ah.. if you want.." You stammer, growing more flustered by the minute.
"Mmh.. I shall do that, then, my love." She says with a look so heated it could level you where you stand. Your mouth goes completely dry as she gracefully descends to her knees in one fluid motion.
Fuck.
She looks up at you and smirks. Her wet hair cascading down her back like streams of moonlight. Soft lips against flushed skin as she kisses down the landscape of your body, before settling between your thighs. The deep blue hue of her eyes even more vibrant against her flushed skin. Steam rolling across your bodies like a storm moving in. She gives you a final heated look before taking your wet core into her mouth. It's warm - inviting - her long tongue circling over your clit as she grasps onto your hips and pulls you closer to her.
"Mmph.. fuck.. Helena..."
Her name dances across your lips like a prayer and you can feel her smile against you. Your fingers immediately entangled in her hair as you arch your back into her, desperate for her to go faster, harder - to give you the sensations you so badly desire - but Helena's pace is steady, achingly slow. The feeling of her soft tongue as it teases your entrance, sucking softly on your clit, drinking in every drop of you that begins flow down into her eager mouth. Her nails digging into the soft flesh of your hips, as she picks up the pace just enough to make you cry out. Her breath skating across your folds as she murmurs into you.
"You make the most exquisite sounds, my love. How is a Sorceress supposed to concentrate. Hm?"
You feel your body growing more flushed with each word that rolls of her tongue.
"Mmh.. please, Helena.. more.."
She hums against you, locking her eyes onto yours as she drapes your thigh over her shoulder, and slides two of her long fingers inside of you. The strength of them alone is enough to drive you mad, to set every cell in your body ablaze with need. You try to stifle a moan, biting your bottom lip as she curls them deeply. Your body a single, solid vibration calling out to her, and when the warmth of her mouth finds your clit, you moan so deeply that your sure she can feel it. Fireworks shooting behind your eyes - bright and unyielding - much like the love that flows so strongly between you. She slides a third finger into you, slowly picking up the pace. Her tongue circling your clit with each thrust of her fingers. Her free hand holding you firmly against her, as her mere presence keeps your securely pressed against the wall. Your hips rolling into her, matching her pace. Your fingers wound tightly in hair. The heat from the water cascading down your flushed bodies as the length of her tongue moves slowly across your clit.
"F-fuck.. Helena.. please, don't stop."
"Meine liebe"
She moans against you, and you can feel your hips begin to jerk, your body over come with heat, spilling over you like a wildfire. Wild - untamed - desperate for more. Her fingers steadily picking up their pace. Curling with each thrust, going as deep inside of you as they can as your back fully arches. Her strong arm keeping your thigh firmly in place, as the other continues to wreck you. Muscles flexing with each curl, your half lidded eyes unable to look away, completely mesmerized by the goddess that kneels before you. Her eyes lock onto yours and she smirks - flicking her wrist in such a way that forces your eyes closed and wills you to scream out for her.
“I... .. Helena.. please.. more..”
A heat begin to build so strongly in your core that it spreads across you relentlessly, skipping from one cell to the other with each curl of her fingers. A chorus of moans singing out into the warm air as her soft tongue writes her name into your skin - claiming you - with each circle that it gifts your throbbing clit. The length of her fingers deep inside of you, warm juices dripping down her chin and wrist as she continues to take you over the edge. A wave a pleasure so strong that when it finally crashes over you, your whole body convulses, sending a light behind your eyes that could outshine the sun. Her relentless fingers keeping their pace as she brings you over, again and again - willing you to scream out for her. Her name ricocheting through the night air as you beg for more - and she gives it to you, oh, how she gives it to you - until your body is spent, until you're fingers are so tangled in her hair that they've grown numb, until your words are nothing more than a harmony of pants and whimpers - voice hoarse, only able to scream out for more - and when she finally releases you, you instantly drop - Your body breathless, exhausted - as you lean into her. Her strong arms wrapped tightly around you as she places a soft kiss to your temple, allowing your breath to steady.
"Helena.. fuck.. you're incredible."
"Says the woman who literally stole my heart." She replies with a soft smile as she rests her forehead against yours.
"Says the goddess who stole mine."
She hums with content, placing a soft kiss to your lips.
"Come, my love. Let us take this to the bedroom, hm?" Her eyes gleam mischievously as she slowly stands, holding out her hand to you. "Can you walk?"
"Yes, I think so." You reply with a laugh, and her eyes take on a dangerous edge.
"Good, for I have no intentions of that being the case when I'm done with you”
You swallow hard, already growing wet again, as she leads you to the bed.
😳omg that’s hot
@loveinthekeyofx
