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hey so I'm gonna send a lil prompt
You don't have to answer it of course but it's been rolling around in my head for a while and I doubt I'LL write it since I don't know how you feel about fanfics
so I figured
why not put it in your askbox just for the sake of it
The idea is that at some point, Archie goes to Simon's apartment for either a minor injury (really just an excuse to see him) or something that's kind of serious but can be delt with pretty easily. Basically anything that isn't fatal and wouldn't be fatal even without intervention. When he gets there he sees that Simon is clearly MUCH worse off than him for whatever reason and now they're BOTH fussing over each OTHER and fighting over who gets taken care of by the other
Definitely a whumpee-turned-caretaker/caretaker-turned-whumpee situation. I don't know I just think it'd be fun but if you're busy or something that's totally cool I just wanted to show it to you
HI ANON!!!!! like i said in a previous post, i will literally give you my firstborn child if you ever make a fanfic for my boys. i dont think you understand how thrilled i would be. you are ALWAYS welcome to write about my guys!!
anyways, heres a little prompt fill!!! it ended up being more about the fluff than it did about the fighting over who should be fussed over so i hope thats okay!! simon being cuddly when hes feverish is one of my favorite traits i gave him. i hope you enjoy too!!
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In hindsight, the cut on his leg really wasn’t too bad.
Archie was about ninety-nine percent sure he would have been able to suture it himself. He saw it done more times than he could count, and the wound itself was neat and shallow, though bleeding profusely. Wouldn’t have taken him more than twenty minutes.
But he really missed Simon.
Simon had been swamped with exams and lab practicals and volunteer hours for the last week and a half. The poor guy had 2 hours a day to himself if he was lucky. Archie made himself scarce to not add more to his plate, of course, but it had been three days.
He figured a little pit stop couldn’t hurt. Even though it was well past midnight, Archie knew Simon had finished his last final in the afternoon because he texted him that he was going to knock out, and then went radio silent.
It had been seven hours since then. Simon was definitely awake by now.
So that’s how Archie ended up silently slipping through Simon’s kitchen window, a common practice for him, angling his leg just right so as to not drip blood all over his floor.
All the lights were off. Weird.
He shut the window gently behind him and padded into the living room, squinting as his eyes started adjusting to the dark.
Suddenly, a lamp flicked on and Archie nearly died of a heart attack then and there.
He blinked at the sudden brightness and was greeted by.. Simon?
His friend was slowly sitting up from the couch, head still lowered as he viciously scrubbed the sleep from his eyes. There was a mess of blankets and pillows surrounding him as he propped himself up on his forearms.
Had he been sleeping?
“Archie?” His voice was rough. He blinked blearily, hair mussed from sleep. “What are you doing here?”
Simon’s gaze lowered to the bright red stain on Archie’s leg and he jolted a little bit.
“Oh. I see. Come sit down, I’ll--” He was cut off by a soft yawn-- “take a look at it.”
Simon went to grab the suturing kit that was already on the coffee table from the last time Archie stopped by, but his hand slipped and he nearly toppled over. Archie rushed to catch him.
Something was not right.
Simon was never one to be this groggy. He was the kind of person that could go from dead asleep to awake and alert in a matter of seconds. He hardly ever had a “wake-up” period, and he was certainly never this out of it.
When Archie helped Simon back to sitting, he frowned at the unnatural heat he felt beneath his palms.
“Simon? Are you okay?” He cupped his cheek and stifled a hiss at the burning, fevered skin.
“You’re burning up!" Archie exclaimed.
He should have known something was up when Simon didn't text him after his nap. He suddenly felt a bit guilty. "I'm sorry for waking you, I should have called first. You should be sleeping.”
Simon shook his head, but it only succeeded in making him dizzier. “Mmh. I’m fine. You’re the one bleeding. Just sit down, would you?”
“No way. This--” Archie motioned to his leg-- “can wait. You’re sick. You’re exhausted. You need rest. I'll get you some medicine and some tea, okay?"
“Just sit down. You're dripping blood. I can still suture. I’m fine. I can practically do it with my eyes closed.” He looked up at Archie again in a hazy way that made him not want to test that theory.
Still, Archie knew Simon well enough to know that he wouldn’t back down, especially not while mildly delirious from fever. He had to improvise.
He made a show of sighing and sitting down as if he resigned to Simon’s orders, but then, when his guard was down, he reached over and snatched the suturing kit from Simon’s trembling hands.
“Hey!” He shouted, but it came out as more of a whine. He was too disoriented to do anything about it anyways.
“Shush. How about I let you sit here with me while I do suture myself, y’know, so you can supervise, as long as you promise to let me get you to bed when I’m done.”
Simon peered up at Archie with glassy, fever-bright eyes and finally relented.
“Fine.”
Archie smiled. Admittedly, he was very pleased with his small victory. He sat back on the couch, beside Simon, and propped up his leg.
He pulled out the pre-threaded needle and hemostats and got to work.
The process was actually relatively easy. Archie practically memorized how it looked when Simon did it, so it was no trouble at all. He fell into the rhythm of threading, looping, anf knotting.
He only faltered the smallest bit when he felt the weight of Simon chin settle on his shoulder. In the corner of his eye, he could see Simon was flagging. He was more exhausted than he was letting on. He was blinking slowly and lazily, gradually nuzzling further and further into the side of Archie’s neck.
By the time Archie finished the last knot, Simon was nearly a deadweight on him. Archie's heart clenched.
“Alright sleeping beauty. Let’s get you to bed, m’kay?” He murmured, replacing the items in the suturing kit and carefully getting up to crouch in front of Simon in an offer of a piggy back ride.
Simon was not one to decline.
It took Archie a bit longer because of the throbbing pain in his leg, but he eventually got Simon tucked into his bed with a damp washcloth on his chest and forehead.
Just as Archie was leaving to go find the ibuprofen, he heard the smallest, saddest sound come from the bundle of blankets.
“You’re leaving..?”
Archie thought he might die right there.
He all but dashed back to Simon’s bedside and cupped his face. “No. No, of course not. Not when you’re feeling this sick. I just wanted to get you some medicine. I’ll be right back.”
Simon just averted his hazy eyes and huffed a small whimper. “Stay? Please?”
Archie bit his lip in contemplation, but his mind was made up before the question even made its way out of Simon’s mouth.
He kicked off his shoes and crawled under the covers next to Simon, who scooted over to make room, and pulled him into an all-consuming embrace.
Simon melted easily into it, letting his head fall on Archie’s chest. Even in his foggy state of mind, he made sure to be careful of Archie’s injured leg as he wrapped himself around him.
Finally, he felt like he could breathe again after such a hellish week.
Archie rubbed up and down his spine, reveling in how the tension in Simon’s muscles melted away with each pass.
Medicine would have to wait. For now, this was far more effective.
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sorry i havent posted any art in a long time! ive been going Thru Some Stuff but really im okay! im so ready to get back into drawing varian and especially with amalthea since the new story im doin w varibean is making me so happy!!! (its GOOD AHHHH)
but anyways heres some “mod cards” that i drew for a few of the mods on the tts discord!!! @1a-lchemist @quantum-cobalt @mena-2001 @makethemailmansuffer and of course …… uwu<3333 @varibean
I LOVE I LOVEEEEEEEEEE
They are both SO CONFUSED
Aware Swap Wally has no idea what’s going onnnn
Your Wally is like: Ok now I’m even MORE confused.
Wally meeting Wally.
RCS(Role Call Swap) Au by me
Awareness swap-AU by @anonymous-paperbag
Bestie I drew ur child meeting my child lmao
shopkeeper is like 'ITS A FUCKING CLONE' while ur Wally is wondering where the fuck is howdy lmao
rockenburg is sharing his shark plush yippee!!
THANK YOU ROCKENBURG! I shall cherish it!
BNBJBAJNBCNBALKJHBCKJADBKJBJDHBFJBF
THIS
IS
SO
CUTE
LOOK AT MY LIL GUY! MY LIL ASTRO MAN! THEY"RE SOOOOOOOOOOOOO CUTETEEEEEE THATS IT WE MUTUALS NOW
Hi! Happy to say that my sick days are over and I'm back into drawing again! Working on a lot of fanarts (and original arts as well)!
~But Before I get to those, I would like to shout out @paper-starz for a nice small fanart to them! Drew a day and night time version of their character with T E X T U R E! (love the astronaut design!)~
Been a bit of a silent fan, but congrats to the 1000 followers! You deserve them! Love your art works, they're just amazing! ✨
PIG NOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Been listening to FNAF music and this part from "Back For Another Bite" was stuck in my head, so I decided to draw it
I know the same lyric first appeared in "Five More Nights" but shhhhhh
Omg thaaaaank I love it so much qwq
@themeanbeandraws
happy holidays pal! I drew some tordmatt for you.
hope your day goes super swell! thank u so much for being such a chill friend !
free use with eren ? lol
FREE USE WITH EREN
as always don’t forget to leave tips, reblog and send in a request if you have the time. ily<33
a/n: i wasn’t really sure what free use meant … can someone explain it to me? did i do it right? i just wrote some smut .. sorry 😞
cw: rough sex, derogatory language, use of “bitch” “slut,” anal (kinda), spanking, overstimulation, choking, mean! eren, fem! coded reader, dirty talking, dom!eren, sub!reader, public sex/exhibitionism. big! dick eren,
minors and ageless blogs dni.
your hands are pressed against the cold bricks as your boyfriend’s thrusts increases in force, a loud SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! echoing in the quiet alley.
“i—eren, i’m sorry” you whimper, eyes shutting when he bites the shell of your ear angrily. the pain stimulates you and your hands slightly fall form the wall as the pleasure has your abdomen clenching. he stops out of nowhere, grabbing your hands and placing them back onto the walls in front of you.
“keep your fuckin’ hands up, or we’ll go out and give everyone a show. y’ hear me? y’ want that?” his words are harsh as he spits them into your ear, roughly adjusting you in the position he wanted.
“i’m s—” before you have the chance to apologize, your boyfriends rough hand is covering your mouth. your eyes squeeze shut as he fucks you harder, dick slamming roughly into your cunt. all you can do is be fucked by him, you can’t move, can’t talk .. can’t fucking do anything, al you can do is stand there with your wobbly legs and be pretty and pliant for your boyfriend. which is exactly how eren wants you.
“shut the fuck up, for fucks sake. y’ gonna make my dick go soft.” your eyes water at his degrading words, pussy involuntary clenching around the hard cock bullying it’s way in and out of your walls with no mercy.
SHLAP! SHLAP! SHLAP!
punishingly, brutal thrusts have your hips banging into the brick wall in front of you. your eyes shoot open when you feel something wet at your asshole.
“mmfh!” you try to protest, but eren’s hand on your mouth prevents you from saying anything intelligible. your legs kick and you try to squirm out of your boyfriend’s grip as his finger prods at your other hole.
a hard slap to your ass has you halting your movements. it stings, and the another slap comes down on your other ass cheek.
SLAP! another
SLAP! another one, harder than the last. it has you knees wobbling and your pussy getting 10x wetter.
SLAP! another, this strike harder than the last two. it has tears stinging at your eyes, threatening to fall from another hard strike to your now swollen ass.
“stay the fuck still. dumb bitch.” eren’s words are harsh and angry as he speaks them into your ear. you stop squirming completely and feel your boyfriends fingers enter your mouth.
you almost choke on them as he forces them into your mouth, fingers touching over your tongue and hitting the top of your mouth. he quickly pulls his fingers out, using your spit as lube on your pretty little asshole.
“p-please, eren .. not there.” you whimper, legs rubbing against each other as your boyfriend steadies your hip with his hand.
then you feel it.
his thumb gently dances around your rim, after a minute of him rubbing the hole gently you feel his thumb pushing, pushing through the right ring of muscles until the tip of his thumb is in your ass.
“oh, oh god.” you voice is broken and whimpery as eren’s thumb goes deeper. to pair with it, his hips begin moving again, thrusting his hard cock in and out of your pussy walls. your hands fall from the wall, instead reaching around your boyfriends neck as he starts to fuck you like an animal.
“told you to keep your hands up on the wall,” he grunts, voice strained from the stimulation of your pussy. he knew you’d pretend you didn’t like it, but you loved having your little pretty ass played with.
“all that talkin’ about how much you didn’t want it. yer nothing but a dirty little fuckin’ slut.” his words have your eyes closing as they’re whispered harshly into your ear.
“n-no … m’ not.” you whimper, eyes almost going crossed form the pleasure. his hips are going nonstop, fucking his dick up into and out of you.
SHLICK! SHLICK! SHLICK!
“go on n’ fuck that pussy back on me, y/n. cmon mama. wanna feel it.” he urges into your ear, hips ceasing their movements as your eyes open.
slowly, you angle your hips, slowly beginning to fuck your self on your boyfriend’s stiff cock. to help, eren presses his hips up to meet the movement of your hips, you keep pushing your back onto him, letting you stretch your tiny little pussy onto the cock pressing slowly up into your walls.
you squeeze around his cock in response, cunt throbbing wildly when he bottoms out completely. the stimulation has his eren’s hips stuttering slightly as he tries to accommodate to the squeezing of your tight walls around his dick. it’s maddening how wet and tight you get when he fucks you in public like this.
“fuck—m’gonna cum. fuckkk.” he lets out a gruff moan, eyes hardening as he looks down at you. if only you could see yourself from his view.
slutty hips moving up and down, pussy flexing and slicking up his cock from every movement, your legs are slightly wobbling, and you’re just barely to keep them open without eren prying them open for you every few minutes.
his hand go to your face, forcing a sloppy and nasty kiss onto your slutty lips as he moves his hips now, slapping his hips up into yours.
“can i … eren?” you ask, words jumbled up and mixed around from the pleasure messing with your pretty little head. you can’t even think about anything other than how fucking thick his cock is, and how fucking hard he’s fucking you. you’re so close, you can practically taste your orgasm .. it’s on the tip of your tongue.
“no. fuckin’ hold it.” he snaps, and you let out a whimper as he fucks you harder. the sound of your hips slapping together is probably audible all the way across from the street.
“fuck ren .. i can’t—” you’re cut off by your own orgasm when your abdomen clenches. your cunt flexes and clenches tightly before spraying your boyfriends dick in clear, short spurts of liquid.
“you fuckin’ bitch.” eren curses angrily, roughly pulling his cock out of you eliciting a quiet yelp from your mouth. you feel your hands pried behind your hand roughly, before your boyfriend’s cock roughly plunged into your pussy. it pushes in, slowly, slowly until he’s filling your overstimulated cunt up to the brim.
“you love my cock. say it.” he urges, hand wrapping around your throat. you try to say the words, but your boyfriends hand flexes around your neck .. cutting off your words, and your airflow.
“tell me how much you love bein’ fucked behind an alley, cmon mama.” he darkly teases, enjoying the sight of your eyes rolling back from the pleasure. you’re so pliant before him, so fucking submissive .. it’s all fucking beautiful.
“i .. love it..” you manage to choke out, eyes watering as you stare up at your boyfriend. his expression is amused, dark emerald eyes staring you down with no mercy in his expression as he fucks his dick back in my your beyond overstimulated cunt.
Concept Clip - 정국 (Jung Kook)
Happy mothers day!✨💓❤️💕🥰
let's see what gift they prepare for this day👀
let's not forget her✨✨✨
…How a hoglet sleeps throughout the years
And so, it begins…
For context: this takes place after second movie. Jojo is staying with Maddie and Tom for a few weeks while Rachel and Randal are on their Honeymoon :)
Wachowski bros<3
so uhh that sonic scene-
I’m doing some doodles for @samthefrank and @humanityinahandbag ‘s amazing heart-wrenching story Making Space, which you can find here. PLEASE go read it, it’s incredible.
None of the drawings are finished yet, and this is the only rough one I’m sharing a wip of till they’re all done. 💙❤️🧡
On their way to get ice cream! >:D