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The flesh peach

i got super inspired and made my own lil peach heart 🥺💕

Sometime in the past...

#DragonBallZ #Salza #Zarbon

we have to cook jeicey

shes so fun to draw >:)

Shout-out to that time Salza showed up in Dandadan dressed up as X Japan, that was fucking crazy /j

pov you’re the wall spamton is leaning on and he’s probably about to slip off

#spamtenna #deltaruined

looking at peoples phone prank
#charunkrojib #zebruhcodakk #hiveswap #homestuck

he is the smallest burter in the universe

Jericho, aka Joseph Wilson. Character design concept meant to take place 3-4 years later, when he would be around 19-20 years old. Elements are taken from his existing design in canon, as well as his original appearance in the comics.

Ravager, aka Rose Wilson. Character design concept meant to take place 3-4 years later, when she would be around 15-16 years old. Elements of her design are found in a sketch found on one of the team member's instagram, the show's tie-in comic she featured in, and her appearance in the teen titans go! show

Lightning, aka Tavis Williams. Character design concept meant to take place 3-4 years later. His age is unknown? I'm not sure how old he was meant to be, but I would place him at roughly around 20-21. Design elements are taken from his earlier design in the comics, as well as his original appearance in the show and aspects of soldier uniforms from The Nguyen Dynasty.

Thunder, aka Gan Williams. Character design concept meant to take place 3-4 years later. His age is unknown? I'm not sure how old he was meant to be, but I would place him at roughly around 20-21. Design elements are taken from his earlier design in the comics, as well as his original appearance in the show and aspects of soldier uniforms from The Nguyen Dynasty. He was changed the most to deviate from Japanese character design to fit more into his Vietnamese origin, same as his brother.

@cubethepirate.bsky.social got into Teen Titans and started info dumping, so I wanted to make some post canon character designs (mostly as an excuse to fix whatever the hell they did to Lightning and Thunder's outfits)
Notes in ALT

#TeenTitans #Jericho #RoseWilson #LightningDC #ThunderDC

Doc Scratch is in the files

Sometimes I like to get encouragement from my mutuals/friends who I've shown my work privately if I think it's worth posting or not. Otherwise, the best you can do is make sure your stuff is properly tagged, doublecheck your work, then hit post

the wuddlers

fucking idiots fell in the soup

So apparently I was right to shittalk m00t this week because it's been revealed that his boneheaded decision to establish /pol/ and subsequently ruin the website was allegedly born out of a one-on-one meeting with Jeffery Epstein.

Tenna has sex with spamton and Spamton looks adoringly up at Tennas face, eyes shining

Adoration

#deltaruined

Gonna be gonna be golden 🎤🎵💅 #kpopdemonhunters #art

our story opens in the research lab—a hub for studying the everchanging zombie virus, and carrying out the meticulous research required to counteract all its myths and mysteries. mod is under-dressed, clad in only a crispy, white bodysuit, goggles, and a standard face mask. her coworker is wearing a full, industrial-grade hazmat suit. they're hard at work (or hardly working), and it seem mod has a case of the hiccups. ordinarily, it would be a mundane affliction. but in the midst of an all-out zombie apocalypse, it was a symptom. her coworker eyes her steadily, his mind already bracing the grief that comes after. he questions her. pointing out her suspicious ailment. she pauses, for just a moment, and then seems to unravel. she swipes a hand across her jaw, her blushing face visible even through layers of medical protection. her mouth is concealed, but you don't need x-ray machinery to tell it's a massive, shit-eating grin hiding just beneath. without guilt, she lies. "HYUP!" "...you all good over there, agent? been hiccuping an awful lot." "oh yeah. i ate a bit too fast during lunch. those military rations really do a number on your throat, don't they?"

through the power of flashback, the truth is revealed. a conspiratorial meeting over lunch between her and georgie. she has him backed up against a brick wall, sequestered away in some semi-private cranny of the base. she's knelt at his feet, one hand gripped around his cock while he flails uselessly above her. he has no idea what to do with his hands without computer screens and militarized gadgets to keep him productive. she's teasing him. stringing him along off pretty words and hungry lips. mod taunts him cruelly, with no intention of providing relief. and the poor boy can't take it. he grabs her head and sinks himself down her throat, much to her zealous surprise. was this her ploy all along? to dangle that carrot on a stick just long enough for the rabbit to grow teeth? who can say. he rapidly humps against her face with wild abandon. it's futile to try and stop himself. it feels too good, and she's clearly eager to endure his enthusiasm. georgie isn't being quiet. any bystanders are probably getting an earful of whimpering man-slut. but they're probably used to it by now. no point in intervening, lest they incur the wrath of commander mod. "c-c-commander... please... q-quit teasing me! i-i-i-i—i'm g-gonna go crazy!!!" "don't cry, baby boy. didn't they teach you an ounce of discipline in basic training? just be quiet." "i'll suck you when i fuckin' feel like it, alri—" "HOOMPH!!!" "i'm sorry! i'm s-s-sorry! i c-c-can't do this, i can't!!! i—ah! ah!!!" "nnngh! ngh—ah!! ohhhh my GOD."

based on a comment i got on the other post, i just had to draw it.

BROOOOOOO THE SECOND PIC IS ACTUAL AURA

beforus/alpha dvkt🔞 collection

oh noooooooo theyre getting drunk and sloppy!!!!!!!! noooooo!!!!!!!

a two-image sequence featuring georgie from quarantine zone, and our titular heroine, mod. the scene opens with georgie dressing himself within the communal space of the security zone, pulling an army green shirt over his torso. we see glimpses of marks adorning the map of his skin—healing bruises on his neck, and dental imprints on his tummy. it appears someone, or something, might have tried to take a chunk out of our boy. his fellow survivors are shocked, alerting him to his grim situation. but he quickly deflects, attempting to defend himself against the accusation. mod sweeps in before he has a chance to explain his predicament, snatching the shirt across the remainder of his body, effectively hiding the evidence. she wards them away with a direct threat, and not-so-subtly implies the source of his injuries may have nothing to do with the threats lurking outside their walls. rather, it has everything to do with the threat lurking beneath his bedsheets each and every night. "georgie?! you're bit! you're fuckin' bit, man!!" "n-n-no! i-it's not— it isn't what you're thinking! i just— w-we were..." "you say a word about this to the major, and i'm feedin' you to the zombie, you hear?" "let the guy get a bit of action, alright?"

love bites in the post-apocalypse.

"None of this would have happened under Harris" is wishful thinking which denies the violence that the US state still inflicted when she was VP, & also doesn't matter.

You must build something BEYOND bourgeois duopoly, rather than bemoaning that your uncle doesn't have access to a time machine.

mod fantasizing and pleasuring herself at the thought of a handsome, breedable, hazmat-clad georgie.

a private moment stolen away amidst a post-apocalyptic future. my character, mod, has pinned down a very excited looking georgie. his hands are thrown up harmlessly, pleading innocence while she examines him with her thermometer—his heartrate is unusually high. they've stolen glances at each other all day throughout security checks, and finally, they're able to get their grubby little hands all over each other. georgie's upper body is stiffened, as a result of nervousness or giddy anticipation, but his lower half is casually splayed, revealing the implicit trust he reserves for his companion. "uh-oh, georgie. seems you've got an elevated pulse. we might need to lock you in quarantine..." "o-oh geez. m-might wanna check all my... all my cavities. for c-contraband." "naughty." the dialogue implies she will, in fact, be checking his cavities.

ive been playing quarantine zone. and there's a random NPC that has a submissive whimpering stuttering voice for some reason. so naturally i want to touch him.

trying to edit my jeice rpgmaker sprites. left is the old front facing sprite. i tried giving him a cute little smile but idk if the mouth is mouthing guys :v/ i also shortened his hair to give him a more striking silhouette and also so i could give him a little ass lol

This brain can fit so much vision in it

Welcome to the express ig
#HonkaiStarRail #HSR

distraction
#KPOPDEMONHUNTERS #miromabby