girl you are killing it! girl i think it's dead! girl you can stop STABBING
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Pink Calcite from chenzhou prefecture Hunan province China
Photo: Future Mineral
Pretty fungals
It’s the season of mushroom🍂
draw it bad and draw it weird and draw it catered only to yourself and draw it wobbly and draw it too small and draw it with the default brush and draw it without using references and draw it and leave it unfinished and draw it for the first time and draw it
Yan! Mindreader x reader
Imagine how annoying it would be if your obsessed stalker had the ability to read your mind.
He was a part of your life before you even knew of his existence. Every day, he would follow you around and listen to your thoughts; the good, the bad, the angry and the sad ones.
He wished to know all there is to know about you and what better way was there than to intrude on your most inner, private feelings?
Yan! Mindreader always thought his power was a curse he’d gotten the misfortune of being born with. All day and night he’d been forced to hear everything peaople were thinking. That’s how he got to know his parents hated living together and his friends only saw him as a piggy bank. No one truly cared for him. Anyone who believe they’d want this power is wrong. All it has done is bring him misery. If he had the option to be normal he wouldn’t hesitate.
Then came you. You barged into his life without warning and set his whole body on fire- but in a good sorta way. You made him feel all tingly and light, like he could fly. You were one of a kind; nothing like the others who were selfish, vain and completely fake.
He knew. After all, he could read your mind.
Slowly he introduced himself into your life. It was subtle and natural, just like he’d prepared. He didn’t want to scare you. It was quite easy to fabricate running into each other and after it happened on plenty occasions you joked about it being fate. You saw him at the grocery store, in your apartment building-apparently he’s moved in just next door- and he even visits the same coffee shop as you do! He wanted to scream ‘yes!’, in agreement, it was indeed fated for you to be together.
It wasn’t after too many charming, well-practiced smiles and flirtatious hints that he received the greatest gift of all; you, on your back in his bed with him thrusting vigorously into your warm heat. Oh it was simply heaven. Hearing your moans whilst simultaneously listening in on your thoughts- they were far from disappointing. That was one of the only times he’s blessed his mind reading ability. Thanks to it he knows all your kinks, desires and needs, which he doesn’t hesitate to use to his advantage.
He’d be the perfect boyfriend. You will never want anyone other than him ever. Only he truly knows you and that includes parts if yourself you’ve hidden away or have never acknowledge.
Isn’t he your perfect fit?
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Sunlight pours into the room and wakes you up. You don’t want to. Waking up means dealing with reality and its shitty way of treating you. You resolve to just ignore the warm presence behind you and pretend to still be asleep. You hoped he wouldn’t notice.
“I know you’re awake, sweetheart.”
Damn it.
“You can’t hide it, I can tell when you’re dreaming and when you’re conscious. Although I like it when your brain imagines me naked and on top of you subconsciously, I prefer you being awake and in control of those scenarios. It makes me feel good knowing I’m wanted and I’m not sure your dirty dreams actually count.” He teased whilst placing a gentle kiss on your bare shoulder.
Fuck this guy. It was just your stupid brain working against you and he had the nerve to make it seem like you have any affection for him.
“You hurt me wit your words. Where were these feelings yesterday when I took you deeply agai-“
You hit him in the face with your pillow in order to shut him up. You wouldn’t let him bring up anymore of your shame. You knew it was bad but since you were stuck with this man-forever presumably- you didn’t know what else to do. There was no escaping since he would just pick up any plan you had immediately. Hell, you doubted you’d even get past having the thought ‘escape’ in your head before he goes ballistic.
Besides, you couldn’t help but to admit no one had made you feel as good as he had. It killed your soul to think it but it was true.
“Hmm, I like the thought of that. Thank you. I’ll also let you know that you feel just as good and pleasure me endlessly~”
Seriously, fuck this guy.
Throwback to that time I cursed ye
You ever hear that old chestnut about how most people neglect the part of the story of Icarus where he also had to avoid flying too low, lest the spray of the sea soak his feathers and cause him to fall and drown? You ever think about how different the world would be if Icarus died that way instead? If the idiom was to Fly To Close To The Sea? A warning against playing it far too safe, about not stretching your wings and soaring properly? You ever think about how Icarus died because he was happy?
Have you ever wanted a cute chibi drawing of yourself (or your oc) with my babies? Now is the time!
As a way to celebrate Valentine's and my 360 followers, I decided to do this little gift!
HOW TO PARTICIPATE:
You must be following me.
You must reblog this post.
You must answer this form BY FEBRUARY 21ST!!!!! (I will dm the winners asking for references!)
I will close the answers by Feb 21st and will show the winners by Feb 22nd. THERE WILL BE THREE WINNERS!!!!
All 3 art pieces will be CHIBIS on cute poses and dates. NO NSFW THIS TIME!
After showing the winners, I will dm the tumblr put on the form and ask you for references. If said winners do not answer until FEBRUARY 26 I will reroll said winner.
That also accounts to those that do not follow all the requirements. If you answer the form but don't reblog, you will be disqualified!
The three winners' arts will be posted here on my blog on March 14th! However, the winners may post it on their blog before if they so like.
Any issues on the form or any questions, send me an ask!
Good luck lovelies! Great Valentines for all!
#Silly, I love it
Crowsune Miku.