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Found a Hamilton love story in my local Asda! Flipped through....ends when they're on their honeymoon....before the shit hits the fan!

young gamora

Ask and you shall receive. xx Original post here Backing track here

@quethenogard

I shall never again accept bouquets of flowers

Lord Calamity! Just wanted to ask, How do you stay so awesome and amazing?

*He slightly puffs up his chest*‘By being myself, mortal. Prehaps if you do the same you will stay awesome and amazing too.’

All together now…

UnderSwap! VS UnderFell!

UNDERSMUT: NOT SAFE FOR WORK

~ SANS TRAINS HIS PET ~

HARD, FAST, BED SQUEAKING.

So beautiful!

I really wanna go home. I’m away at college… and someone was playing Christmas music about going home for the holidays, and I can’t go home until Christmas because my family is so far away. So it was kinda fitting and made me really homesick.  I really miss my mom and dad and brother and sister.  but I did a little doodle to bring a little warmth into my heart. 

Lookie! My cocoa steam is animated!!! Though, I got lazy on shading me. Lol. 

Hey does anyone have an iPhone 7 and loves Underfell Sans? Here is a McFreaking chance to have this case for free!

This has a small print defect by the camera but other than that it’s a very great quality case. It was designed by yours truly and is from RedBubble. I’ve had a case like this for my 5 and it was the best money spent on a case ever! All the times I dropped my phone on hard concrete floors. Sometimes landed faced down too. To my surprise the case protected it from any cracks or scratches. Even the case held together until my iPhone 5’s very end when the battery died out.

So this is going to be a giveaway and here’s how to enter!

Reblog= 1 entry Be a backer on my Patreon= 5 entries Follow my tumblr= 2 entries Follow my Picarto.tv (KimiBootyArt)= 2 entries

(Likes will not count as a qualified entry)

I will end this giveaway September 1st

Good luck everyone!❤️

Resonance with Rus

Raffle Winner One-shot for @awesometurtletails Swapfell Papyrus x Reader Specifics:  Soulmates.  NSFW Smut

*Ao3 link here

Keywords: soulmate, soul resonance, friends-to-lovers, piercings, marking, female reader, 69'ing

(*I hope you like it, Turtle-kohai! <3 )

“hey, where are ya goin’? c'mere, darlin’.”

Papyrus pulls you back into the booth and onto his lap. You squirm, laughing, and push lightly against his chest. The action is a farce; you don’t want to break his hold on you, and from the smirk that crosses his sharp teeth, he knows it too.

“I was just going to get another round and maybe order some fries. I’m starting to get hungry,” you inform him, one of your arms looping around his neck. You’ve been friends with Papyrus for nearly six months now. What started as little flirty conversations at Muffet’s had turned into hangouts at his house, eating dinner with him and his brother (although the burritos tore your stomach to shreds every time you actually gave in and ate one), and exchanging flirtatious texts each night. There was a definite mutual attraction, and you both ended up comfortable enough with one another for plenty of physical contact, but you’d never taken it further than that. There had never been a kiss, other than one on the cheekbone, and the innuendo remained mere implications of what could be.

But tonight, Papyrus was in a good mood that had everything to do with how much vodka he had mixed with his barbeque sauce. His arms went around your waist, dragging you closer to his fur-lined coat, and his face dropped to your neck, where he shook his head.

“nope. you can stay right here and feed my hunger instead.”

His breath is so warm against your neck, and his voice comes out in a low, rough baritone that you’ve fallen asleep listening to on the phone on more than one occasion. You ramp up the flirting by fingering the processes of the vertebrae of his neck–a touch you know he loves–and make a thoughtful sound in the back of your throat.

“Hmmm…” Your fingers curl so your fingernails rake along his spine, and you immediately feel him shiver in response, his breath hitching and arms tightening. “Just what are you hungry for, Rus?”

You can feel his teeth move against the side of your neck when he answers, “somethin’ i’ve been dyin’ to taste for so long, darlin’.” He pulls back enough to meet your gaze. His eyelights are bright orange pin-pricks that search your eyes, and you understand immediately that this is your chance. If you want to take things further than just flirtatious remarks and arms around one another in the dark, then you can.

And boy, do you ever.

“What’s stopping you?” you whisper, the query holding the hint of a challenge as your lips curve in a smirk.

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