He imagined that in some other world, Armin was responding to him, mewling and licking into his mouth. Everything around them was on fire—steam from millions of rampaging Colossals singeing their clothes and faces as they kissed in the shallow surf, oblivious to any pain. As Eren took Armin’s cock in his hand, he remembered the smell of his charred body back in Shiganshina. Blood and innards boiled the skin off their bones as they frotted and nipped at each others’ faces. The sky overhead was black and starless. Eren imagined them choking on each other’s release until neither of them could think straight, drunk on the bittersweet, shared delusion of an eternity in hell. They rolled around on the sandless shore of the beach they belonged to, bodies and muscle and sinew tangled between them until they were indistinguishable from one another—Yin and Yang, the yearner and the dreamer. The pleasure was overwhelming. Eren could die like this.
coagulant by assentodele
immediately after watching deadpool and wolverine, i made myself a poolsona. her name is wil (short for wilhelmina) wilson. she is 23, a student, works at night and pays for her college this way.
sometime later wil finds out that she has cancer. since she has no money, she found a clinic somewhere in the darknet and decided to go there. and well… you know what happened after
since that wil started taking orders to kill people on the same darknet where she found that clinic just because she can (and because she can't go outside at all especially to college with a face like that)
“Even so, Gojo’s gaze, covered under the white bandages, had always, always, been staring at the shape of Geto’s soul.” (JJK0 Light novel) Gojo-kesa — monk' s robe of five patches or lengths. “The actual fabric was not as important as its humble origins, and it was of no value to others; thus, a robe made of such material would not engender covetousness or attachment.” (The religious life of a dress: global fashion and faith) “If we do not reject attachment to love, says the master, then it will reject us.” (The Song of the Wind in the Dry Trees)
feel free to reshare and contact for a comission would be in my Dm please 🙏
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tho sometimes i do want to get back to my crunchy oldmen era
I SUMMON!! GIRLFRIENDS!!!
meet alya!! she's a regal blue tang and a gyaru !!!
it was my first attempt at drawing someone furry like sooo it doesn't really look well.. but i still had so much fun drawing her !!
chill 🍶
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