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WHY ARE GOOD ARTISTS FOLLOWING ME
(Just want to say that I absolutely appreciate everyone who follows me, it’s means a lot!! I just freak out a bit when artists who I idolise follow me back. I do a happy little dance)
The Inktobertale/Inktale challenge originates from the mix of Inktale and October. The challenge consists of drawing a prompt with Ink!Sans either every day during the month of October, or during the highlighted days for a more condensed "weekly" challenge. Any medium is welcome for this challenge, including writing.
This theme was created and voted as an Ink!Sans challenge, since there are a lot of other Undertale monthly challenges. The Inktale challenge/Inktobertale focuses solely on the character of Ink!Sans. You are free to make Ink!Sans interact with other characters.
You are free to skip, swap, or alternate days as you like. You can also do it digitally. Feel free to swap between different challenges! The point is to have fun and experiment this month, so make this challenge a fun experience!
The new addition from last year's Inktobertale is an alternative "weekly" challenge! All the highlighted prompts are a suggestion for people who would like to try a different pace, with roughly one drawing every few days. You're totally free to swap with other prompts if some speak to you better for this list as well.
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Gale whimpers
the most delicious kind of whimper
that make you want to devour him whole as you see him all flushed on the bed
white sheets crumbling under his body
his hands behind his back, tied, at your mercy
his penis rock hard as he moans “please..”
but you won’t listen
you want to torment him some more
you lower your hips, painfully slowly
his tip entering your wet insides
you feel Gale's body tensing at the feeling
and you go a little lower, taking more of him, but not all of him
he wants to lift his hips, so they can meet yours, but you won't let him
he moans from desperation, eager for more
the look on his face makes you almost want to give him what he wants
but it’s not the time
you raise your hips yet again leaving his penis bothered and lonely
you repeat the action, again and again, making him lose his mind
all gale can think about is how badly he wants to be inside you, fully
his eyes watery, watching you with such need, “please” he says yet again
you kiss him hard, your hand gripping his hair
and finally you take him all in, in one quick thrust, clenching hard
Gale's eyes widen
he yelps against your lips, his brows frown, his eyes tightly shut
he just came
so sweet, you think
︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵
you can find more of gale ♡here♡
he was so obsessed and in love with me and i just drove that fucker awaqy
man im too much of a bitch repellant someone helpo
Hi! congrats on 2k followers ♡ The trope would be Idol!Namjoon x non Idol!reader, and actually just something smut & fluff is okay, like in a new relationship, please.
Thank u ^^
(I'm not a minor dw)
thank you for your support, lovely ): 🤍 means so much to me x love u, mwah 💋 xox
sweaty and steamy
Namjoon is very busy with work so you decide to visit him at his studio. You both end up sweaty and steamy.
pairing: idol/bf!namjoon x non-idol!reader
genre: established relationship, idol au, smut, fluff
warnings: namjoon's the best bf obvi, unprotected sex, studio sex 👀, praising, clit stimulation, a little under 1k.
a.n.: the first thing that came to my mind was studio sex... i mean, can you really blame me? 🥺
This is part of my 2k milestone celebration! Here is the post for the drabble game if you want to participate and send in a request of yours! 🤍
♡・2k celebration masterlist・♡
Namjoon is a very busy person. Not surprising considering the job he has, but sometimes he really dedicates his whole day to his music. It's not a bad thing, he's always productive and hardworking, all of that amplified because he's genuinely passionate about what he does.
You try not to be jealous. After all, he's not replacing you or ignoring you for his lyrics. You know that because he makes it a priority to call you at the end of each day, reminding you how grateful and happy he is to be your boyfriend.
Despite the relationship being new, Namjoon isn't afraid to show his emotions and that's what you like about him. His ability to express what he feels in such a meaningful way, with beautiful and poetic words, makes you fall in love with him over and over again.
Dating an idol is not easy, especially with one who has such a tight schedule, but you both make it work. For example, you like to visit him at his studio whenever you're free from work. You go support him and bring him some food.
You usually don't stay long either because you have to go back to your office or because he has to get back on what he's working at the moment. But sometimes, like right now, it happens you get a little bit distracted and stay longer than you're supposed to.
"Fuck, baby," Namjoon breathes out, throwing his head back against his desk chair. His hands are holding your hips, guiding you over his hard cock. His chest heaves fast, out of breath with you bouncing on his lap. "What a good girl, feels so fucking good."
You whine in response, also having an irregular breath. Your hands are on his naked shoulders, nails digging into his soft and tan skin, leaving behind crescent forms all over his flesh.
You're still not used to his size, being so big he stretches you out really well. It's a bit painful, a burning sensation making you moan, but the feeling is addicting, exhilarating.
"I love it," you admit, having Namjoon's cock nestled deep inside your pussy. You circle your hips, his tip brushing against your sweet spot and making you want more, always more.
He smiles, showing off his cute dimples and straight teeth. "Me too," he agrees. "Love these," he adds on while groping your tits in his big palms, gently pulling on your hardened nipples.
You mewl in his hands, doing a grind motion with your hips. He seems amazed to see you using him to pleasure yourself, finding it hot of you, being so turned on he feels his dick twitch inside of you.
He lets go of your breasts and watches them jiggle on your chest, licking his plump lips at the sight. He won't lie, this must become his new favourite position. The other positions are going to be tasteless compared to that one and all of this will be your fault because you can't just ride him like that and expect him to not become obsessed.
Your slick covers his pelvis and even the inner of his thighs, cock slipping in so smoothly by how wet you are. He knows his studio will smell like sex after that and he doubts anyone who enters won't notice. The odour is strong, but nothing repulsive in his opinion, on the contrary, he adores it.
He won't forget this moment that's for sure. He even believes nothing will surpass it, unless you decide to ride him with that much determination from now on.
It must be because of his work, of how badly you miss him every time he's not with you. He feels guilty, he doesn't like being so busy it stops him from seeing you, especially when you're a new couple. Honestly, sometimes he would drop everything and spend the entirety of his day with you, but he can't do that, which really sucks.
But if moments like these can make up for the wasted time, then he's satisfied.
He feels you clench around him and grip on his shoulders, hiding your face in the crook of his neck. "God... baby, are you close?" Namjoon asks and you nod, moaning sweetly against his ear. "I got you," he announces, his voice husky and low, making you shiver.
One of his hands slides between your bodies and reaches for your pulsating clit, massaging it with his thumb. Your moans start getting louder and he grunts, feeling his balls tightening.
He plants his feet on the floor and thrusts up into you, your thighs shaking as your high approaches really fast. "I'm close too, fuck," he curses under his breath, circling your clit as he fucks you, a hand on the back of your head to keep you close to him.
"I'm cumming-!" You squeak, bucking your hips as your orgasm shoots through you. Your walls close around him tightly and he groans, your high bringing him to his own.
His thighs tense under you, big and strong, hips coming to a halt. "That's it, fuck," he moans and he finally comes undone into your pussy, painting your walls white with his cum. His cock twitches, spilling the last bit of cum he has.
He pats your hair, trying to catch his breath as you do the same, boobs squished against his chest. After some time, a comfortable silence settles between the two of you and you push yourself off him.
You face him and can't help but smile, biting down on your lip. You kiss him, a way to thank him for being with you.
You're happy and he is, too.
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EXPLORER
jjk x female reader
FOR GCN’S ❝ 23 | JUNGKOOK BIRTHDAY PROJECT ❞ ! Alien AU | “I want to have your last name!” | “I like when you do that, it makes me crazy.”
summary; Jungkook does not want to impress the frankly tyrannical ways of his planet on you. He just wants to stay here and keep your couch warm for you, hold your hair back when you wash your face in the morning. warnings; smut in the forms of cunnilingus, loss of virginity, unprotected sex, anal, tit play, and all that jazz bc surprise its tentacle porn rating: mature (18+) miscellaneous; FLUFF, strangers to friends to lovers, curious alien kook, there’s a saber tooth tiger mention, virginity is a social construct, they both have skewed perceptions of sex and love, and idk what else word count; 17.8k
notes; someone said once “all u ever do is write college aus 😃” and i was like lol true but i was also a virgo and was like “i’ll prove u wrong” and next thing i knew i was writing a 17k alien au clap for me lads
special thanks to; my savior and editor rumu ( @kigurumu ) who very politely tells me when im making up words n also when shit doesn’t make sense but lets me make stupid final decisions that will come back to bite me in the ass<3 and also my gf yeji @suqakoo who watched me crash and burn about ten times while writing this monstrosity of fic and just laughed her support amazes me<3
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okay guyz, yk me and ik me, we both know i'm not gonna b updating lime sorbet soon because i just can't handle the pressure of world building, so this is what im gonna do.
im just gonna post my usual small blurbs but theyre gonna be set in said universe. idk if thats a good idea i dont even know if you guys understand what im talking about (like basically its gonna b blurbs about omega!idol!reader w alpha!teez)
Wt- we're mutuals??!?!?!?!?!??!?! Is it by mistake tho 🤓🤓🤨.. wtv lemme cry for now 😭😭😭😭
GIRL NO ITS NOT A MISTAKE
pls don't cry cutie <3
Oh my god people still read here?
Character File: Michael
Despite having not made an official appearance in canon yet, Michael has quite the role in this AU. I dare say his story in this AU is one of the most disturbing and tragic.
Michael suffers from power sickness, but his struggles don’t end there.
Michael is the most powerful Archangel and leader of the Celestial Realm’s legions, making him Father’s most powerful weapon of war. However, as we have seen thus far, the Celestial Realm isn’t satisfied with the power it has and is seeking more. As such, Michael wasn’t enough. He needed to be improved. Upgraded.
In his attempts to turn Michael into the perfect supersoldier, Father created an abomination. Michael’s form was warped into what could be compared to the most terrifying of the biblical angels. Two golden rings of eyes circled around his head, replacing the now nonexistent eyes on his completely smoothed-over face. More eyes peered out from between the feathers of his four wings, wings that were now permanently set ablaze. Smaller golden rings of eyes encircled his hands and ankles like shackles, and he has four arms instead of two. There are also disembodied eyes floating all around him, which he can move at will, using them almost like camera drones. Despite his mouth being smoothed over with skin like the rest of his face, Michael can still somehow speak, in an echoey and ethereal voice that brings chills to those who listen, a feeling that they are hearing something they shouldn’t. But no, Michael can’t eat, which as you could imagine is absolutely devastating to someone like him.
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Now every time I click on your profile to boop you, in my head I go “Boopaneeering”
I love this! 💛
Very clever. 😊
You have been might busy booping
Who.. Me?? Whaaat??
... Never.. 😅
I hope you don't mind 💛 Just let me know!
How are you?
Featuring my handwriting.
Psssst..
@angel-with-paper-wings
I just finished the first chapter of your story! Your descriptions are so vivid and wonderful.
I promise I'll make less rough sketches at some point. Just wanted to put this out there.
ok ok ok
I just found that the McMaster University,situated in Hamilton, Ontario has their sport teams named the Marauders of McMaster.(I know the quality of the picture of the logo is crap BUT it's because I took the pfp of their Instagram account🫣🫣)
Here are some pictures of the buildings:
Okay, I texted him.
He is still alive.
:))
I'm okay again. Pretty funny how much I worry about him...
He played guitar today, I love when he plays guitar, it makes me happy.
He is really good at it, and his voice is beautiful too.
He looks so right when he is making music. He seems to be doing better and feeling stuff.
I like him, hehe.
I really do :)
I texted him and it was okay :)
I thought he had been angry at me, but apparently he actually wasn't. I should stop interpretating everything.
I like himmmm.
Ahhhhhhh