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I’m in a creative rut right now. Anyone have any megaman characters, OCs, or fanfic scenes they want me to draw?
EDIT: Thank you to everyone who gave me ideas! Once I’ve gotten college work under control, I’ll get to working on them :)
There are times when . . .
Nevermind
insanity (colorized) 🤍
Me after taking antidepressants for the first time
What if the sun was mint flavored
I think I did a good job with this tbh, I'll like it myself if I have to. I think I'm a banger sorry
The opposite of lukewarm is liamcold and nothing will change my mind
Bringing this back until I unleash horrors beyond my comprehension
The opposite of lukewarm is liamcold and nothing will change my mind
Mind empty, I wish for fluffy blankets and sleep but also cuddles
Where the fuck is my partner? :(
-zim / wally
I don't have anything other to post, so it's quick marker sketch from January
don’t mind me just thinking about riding beefy Bucky for the first time and him getting so worked up and overwhelmed by how good you feel and how stunning you look on top of his giant body
and only after you got off at least once on his face and then twice on top of him he plants his feet on the bed to thrust into you even deeper than you knew possible and he doesn’t show any signs of letting you off of him as he wraps his metal arm around your waist and brings his other arm to massage the skin of your ass, pulling you impossibly closer and filling you fully, ferociously thrusting up into you until you’re drooling and blubbering incoherently, fighting to keep your body up and your eyes open
only then he flips you over and rails you like you haven’t just made him cum more than he thought possible but not even a bit of painful sensitivity could keep him from this new pleasure and he just can’t seem to look away from your face— so beautiful and so wrecked just from using his face and cock— why wouldn’t he keep you like this forever ?
it only encourages him further— you’ve ruined him— he can’t feel or think of anything but you and how well you take him, how perfect your warm walls suck him in and desperately clench around him, begging him not to leave this perfect heaven— his perfect little bunny
kay bye