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Maglor and caranthir 🐟
Evening Star, illustration by William Heath Robinson for The Poems of Edgar Allen Poe (1900)
Love seeing little pawprints. So fucking magical. There was a little guy here.
I'm not the first to point it out but fire lord ozai really had just a comically short reign. He fumbled it so badly. Imagine. You get the throne. You tell your gay son to go find a mythical hero who doesn't exist anymore so he'll stop embarrassing you & he really thinks he's gonna do it. Lol. Time to keep this war going for another hundred years. In the time it takes to crack your knuckles the fuckhead actually did it. But then he makes friends with the mythical hero who doesn't exist. And you're like hey wait. Stop that. You've already fumbled it unbelievably badly. Fucked it up on a scale most rulers could only dream of. You get pacifism blasted straight to hell. Your gay ass son is the new king. What the fuck. And then you like die in prison and nobody cares
Cannot stress enough that he gave Zuko a purposefully impossible task (find the avatar) and three (3) years later he actually fucking did it. He gets like a messenger hawk or whatever saying hey the avatar is alive. Btw. & he's like what the fuck. & within six months of this he has fumbled not only the crown but also the war started by his great grandfather, ongoing for a full century, until YOU 🫵 (Ozai) tried to be funny. Little did he know the power of friendship was about to be hilarious
Imagine if sisyphus was like hey boss I'm about to finish rolling that boulder like you asked me to 👍 & then it rolls back down and kills you instantly
«Goodbye, I love you» 🧣
Another year, another Ayano art to celebrate Kagepro Day!
happy kagepro day!
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devil triggered!dante x f!reader. oral sex, f receiving.
You should be terrified.
Sure, you tremble, your body surrendering to the pleasure of a unique sort of tongue curling and tracing over your core, yet fear doesn’t tinge your thoughts even slightly.
Pleasure softens any trepidation a person may have, after all. That’s double true when a pair of eyes you know better than any other peek at you through inhuman features.
Dante looks handsome even like this, plated scales covering the parts of him that are usually covered by flesh and muscle, inhuman warmth running beneath his demonic skin. His tongue in this devil triggered form is long and lithe, ridged in a way even someone who specializes in things that make women feel good could only dream of yet you writhe beneath this very large form of his, benefitting directly from how much he loves the taste of you.
You wish he had hair to tangle your fingers through while your hips buck shamelessly against his face, as unfamiliar a feeling as it may be when he’s like this. Fortunately he has horns which you grip onto, your head thrown back against soft pillows, mewling as the wet, long muscle toys with your needy clit.
You’ve never experienced anything like this, not even with his very talented, talkative human mouth. He’s taking you to heights you’ve never been, one lap of his tongue at a time.
“Don’t stop,” you command, as the heights he’s taking you to become higher and higher, your legs curling around his scaly biceps. His chuckle sounds different and the same both, warm like the feeling in your feet and toes as you wiggle them, dangerous as his lust for your warm, sticky pussy grows but yours just the same.
“Wouldn’t dream of it,” he responds through a demonic mouthful of you, tongue still lolled out of his mouth, clawed hands holding your legs spread for him.
He may carry a piece of hell inside of him, certainly when he finds himself in this form he normally only uses to fight, yet he seems to have found a slice of heaven when his tongue curls inside of you, the cry that leaves you nothing short of sweet music.
Hunter 🐺
I can finally share the full piece I made for @poppyfieldszine last summer!! So this piece is actually a year old but I couldn't post it before this 🤣
Each piece for the zine was centered around a different flower and mine was alstroemeria for admiration, dedication and love, so the art depicts Ray's devotion :3
I also made these maid stickers for the zine back then!!
And something for the NSFW side zine that I also posted on Bluesky :3
"Promise I won't sell it."
Ada and Leon 💕
redraw of a few crazy Hinata shots
His right hand is about to come off!
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