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like arms of a clock 🌝🌚 keep hating and hoping theyll stop but they keep going anyways
Am I having an anxiety attack or is my heart just too powerful for my mortal shell?
imagine hate fucking with Miguel (๑•᎑•๑)


★miguel o'hara x male reader(nsfw)
★genre: smut
★warning(s): hate fucking, dumbifacation(i think i put a lil to much of it), mentioned biting(but it's not really written out), miguel hates you so fucking much he fucks you basically, spoilers are mentioned, reader is mentioned to be lifted up but this doesn't have anything to do with his body, also miguel got a big dick
★a/n: ok. i will. and i am. HA

miguel was already upset enough. he wasn't able to catch miles from going back home and he got away after chasing him for so long, because he just wouldn't listen to him when he said if he would try to 'fix' what was already going to happen,
and you did not make it any better. you weren't very fond of o'hara, and he wasn't very fond of you either that he actually started to second guess if he should keep you here or not.
but as said he was already pissed off, and you knew this. you knew this very well but your ego kept you from shutting the hell up.
so what better than to fuck you in his little work space while no one was watching? he wondered if that would get you to be quiet.
you could barely grip onto anything as he was fucking you from behind, your hands felt sweaty and you had a hard time gripping to the desk while kept pounding into you like a damn animal.
all you could get out of your mouth were loud moans and whimpers, you couldn't even ask him to slow down. hell you weren't even sure he'd listen he would probably speed up on purpose for the life of you.
bite marks were already littered all over your back, neck, and thighs from before. some of them still looked fresh as a little blood had even oozed out of some he really was like an animal.
a hot one at that you couldn't lie, he always had a stone faced look and to see him this riled up riled you up.
his hands gripped to your waist, his nails– more so claws stung into your hips as he held you up angling right at your prostate, your feet were barely even touching the ground as you felt at each thrust he was almost lifting you up little by little
you could barely hear anything besides his heavy breathing and the rapid claps of skin, but you were so fucing sure anyone close enough could hear your moans as he fucked the brains out of you,
drool dribbled out of your mouth, your body still trying to keep it together as a faint ringing kept going through your ears. "what's the matter huh?" you looked back at the corner of your eye,
seeing miguel had leaned closer to your left side, one of his hands holding both of yours that tried to hang on to the edge of the desk, his whole arm hoisting you up instead.
"you were so full of yourself before," you felt a knot in your stomach, you didn't know if it was his own cock or if you were about to cum, you couldn't tell. everything felt stuffy and blurriness clouded the corner of your eyes,
"can't speak?" for a leader he sure had a smart mouth, but you literally couldn't talk. "oh come on— do you even have a thought going through your mind?" like hell you did, all you could think of was his dick inside of you, it was almost impossible to think of anything else, and on top of that he was fucking huge,
so of course you had zero thoughts going through your mind. you and miguel really did not like eachother and it was obvious but you didn't expect for him to hate you this much, if you could you'd laugh at it.
though all good things must come to an end, you felt yourself getting closer and closer as minuets went by and your body felt weak and tired you just wanted to cum right then and there.
"close.." was all you could get out, your body shifted as miguel held you up in his arms holding your legs thrusting into you while doing so, "go on then," he whispered in your ear nibbling it a little. "cum." the knot in your stomach was finally was released. the sticky white mess coated your stomach your breathing calmed down as you thought you could finally rest,
"hey, wake up." a confused look made way to your face as you lifted your head up. "i haven't cum yet, don't go out on me just yet."
this confirms he was more of a bitch than you ever could be.

i always make imagines so fucking long bro
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uh MALLEUS (made by me)
IMMFLING FOIENG TO EAT HIM
and EAT HIM HES SO MEOW
eats his eyes
HES SO PRETTY I LOVE HIM
RAHHHHHHHHHHH
Drawing TomMatt tmmr fuck Matt Hargreaves he doesn’t care about eddsworld [VINEBOOM] how is something not canon in a non canon world [VINE BOOM] so I’m gonna draw two men [VINEBOOM] KISSING!1!1!1! [A loud and violent series of vinebooms]









Routine

gorgeous girl sketches
Sup broski

Get AKA'D
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OH LORDY, IT GOT TO ME TOO RUN FOR YOURSELF GUYS! XpX/j
No but FRR THE DESIGN IS SO POGGERS AND ADORABLE RAHHHHHHHHHH <333333333333333333 TY AKA!!!!!11!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Reposting because I want you to see this 🫵( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)








this is actually my first time drawing Mip I think I did pretty good actually hehehehe erm ^.^
Can you please talk about ur OCS🥺🥺🥺or give a mood board or something🙏🙏🙏🙏
I can't believe I'm actually being asked about those idiotic little shits I call my OCs, my tiny heart has truly grown.
HEADS UP:
I know they might seem all edgy and stuff but cannibalism metaphors and anything including the body (autonomy, anatomy, physical and metaphorical wounds, and the careful balance between life and death) are all actually really personal to me and have been for a couple of years now so I have to add them to almost everything I make lol.
Anyways they all kinda take place in the same type of zone!
There are the College kids guys (I cannot think of anything for them lol), It consists of Michael (Mike), Christopher (Chris), and Cecelia (Lia). Chris and Lia are twins who could have been better off conjoined, and thus their physical boundaries are very blurry. Mike is a cam boy and literature freak. They all attend the same college. Their entire story starts when the twins move into an apartment across from Mike who films his shows with the window uncovered and Chris is so impressed with Mike's anatomy that he watches him through the window shamelessly. They don't officially recognize each other until Mike has to go to the hospital after a show where Chris does his internship. Mike and Lia share a literature class while Chris does medicine! They all match each other's freak wonderfully and are probably the most normal.
anyways heres a drawing of Mike and Chris I did:

Now the other ones. James, Dallas, and Valentine. Dallas is who Mike is assigned with in his internship and Valentine is the college librarian! So that's how they are connected (Dallas is James' private doctor). Dallas has a god complex I'm not even joking it's actually a wonder how he managed to get a degree. Valentine is an apathetic man who loves attention. And James is an actor/model who takes his unresolved anger out on literally anyone. And the three of them create a group of 3 cannibals, 2 necrophiliacs, and 1 unofficial threeway. They are all really weird in their own way and I feel too embarrassed about talking so much about them. But they are all basically monsters in plain sight.
Valentine and Dallas have known each other for years. Valentine has worked in the Library for years and they have a 9-year age gap where college student Dallas was just continuously thirsting after the charming librarian who gives him access to the back and student archives. They are in a relationship but it's continuously on and off.
Dallas and Mike work in the same field so I also wrote a mini thing about how they perceive dissection. Which inspires my Rosier twins!
I do have another set of OCs but they are very plain, I do think about them from time to time. But it is a family set in the 1910s with the mother and son mimicking Clyemnestra and Orestes. It's a very vague story with it's own sprinkle of human bodies and medical horror.
vvv old drawing of James!!

reid's face when he sees himself in the mirror is going to make me sob. the things that must be going through his head. (am i really about to do this? who am i looking at?)

witch hat atelier girlies, we are WINNING
An attempt was made for a tfp au Nickel...
Can't decide wether to stick to real life sized planes or make her comically small so have both


They will show you the beauty of chaos and 3D dimension. The main thing is don't turn around (your house is on fire)
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