Started Another Series Of Bachelor/ettes In My Style! :3

Yes please

Yoba please give all of pelican town’s period cramps to Mayor Lewis it would be so fucking funny

We love our short mentally ill king 👑

harveyyyyyyyy

Me remembering Harvey haters exist and it’s always the same two reasons

Hi my name is George Stardew Valley Mullner and I have no hair (that’s how I got myname) with no purple streaks and no red tips that reaches my mid-back and george colored eyes like frozen tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Amy Lee (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Gerard Way but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a vampire but my teeth are straight and white. I have pale white skin. I’m also a witch, and I go to a magic school called pelcan town in stardew valley where I’m in the seventh year (I’m [removed]). I’m a george (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly algae and mold. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a mold with matching spores around it and a wheelchair, pink fishnets and george shoes. I was wearing George skin color lipstick, george foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was walking outside pelican town. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of preps stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them

Krobus, my beloved..

IS THE BEST I LOVE HIM SM

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Haha, you thought it was gonna be something wholesome? Nice try.

That's Pt 1. Of a comic I'm making. It involves Krobus and (I think you can guess who lol)

Anyways yeah, hope you like these! Took a while 😁

i think that we, as a society, should prioritize writing male leads in every piece of media as pathetic yearners

AHHHHHH I LOVE THIS SM 🤌🤌

"Are you ready?"

He stifled a groan, and her stomach tightened as she swirled her tongue around his fingertip. Her whole body burned.

He slipped his finger from between her lips with a sigh. ‘Still comfortable under that blindfold? Eyes closed too?’ She smirked, nodding and waited, feeling his breath on her skin as he gently kissed her cheek. She felt the rosy blush on her face.

‘You’re doing so well for me, lovely. Completely perfect.’ Hushed praise that sent a shiver down her spine, heat between her thighs.

The next thing he offered was his lips, moving close, capturing hers, kissing her so slowly she felt her head swim, tasting champagne on his tongue.

Her lips were soft, sweet, the taste of the strawberry lingering there. He moaned quietly, desperate to kiss her harder, with more hunger, but this slow kiss, that took her breath, captured the sounds she made, made him feel a smouldering warmth, settling deep inside him, wrapping itself around him. He knew what it would be doing to her, heard her quiet whine, felt her tense. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, thinking to what she would feel like, his mouth elsewhere, her body smooth as silk, a taste of how much she wanted him.

I have been teasing a certain one-shot for quite a while and can finally say that it is in draft and being worked on, slowly but surely. My Harvey's Birthday one-shot, currently titled Snowbound. I was so very lucky to commission the immensely talented and super lovely @biyaiyko to draw a little moment in this story. You can read another snippet of the wip and see the full work of art under the cut. Thank you so very much for working with me. You captured Lyra and Harvey's hunger and playfulness so well, I am completely blown away by this! The way they are looking at each other has me weak! It is stunning and oh so very sexy! Thank you so so much!!

‘Turn around for me, lovely.’

She did as she was told, feeling his gentle caress at her wrists, fingertips sweeping over skin. Each pass sent sparks shooting over her, a lightness of touch that made her feel hazy. His hands gripped her, holding her arms firmly behind her back, a light squeeze as his own desire became evident.

‘Stay like this for me, please, sweetheart.’

She felt the warm soft leather of the cuffs on her wrists. Her breath quickened, butterflies swirling deep within. His nimble fingers made quick work of the buckles, once more skating his fingertips over her skin around the edges of where the cuffs hugged her.

‘Tell me how that feels? I’d like to fasten them in place now.’ His voice was so smooth, she felt her heart throb.

‘They feel good, thank you.’ She said, breathlessly, her body trembling with anticipation.

Can't wait to finish this one! In the meantime, this art is inspirational!

I watched a 2.5 hour video essay on Sam the other day and this is the result.

Edit: here’s the link for the video essay:

Okay! 🤠

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