I Dont Care If You're Flatchested Or Big Boobed Your Tits Are All Going To The Same Place (my Mouth)

i can smell my bpd from here

did some fanart for the boys.....

another copia cause i’ve been pulled back into my ghost era

finally putting Terzo in the playboy bunny suit. I've done so with past favorites. Call it a rite of passage. 💜👯‍♂️

hitting you all with 3 pieces because I simply could not stop myself.

relaxin' with the demon babe. masked + unmasked 😳🖤🤍

what the hell is that hair doing

May I request transmasc Terzo?

You're My Man

Trans masc Terzo for my dearest anon

Also sad hours of missing Aether for me.

Pairing | Terzo x Omega

Triggers/Warnings | Gender Dysphoria

Genre | Fluff

Terzo quietly sighed as he stared at himself within the mirror. The striking confidence that he presented when he walked around was gone. It was all an act of trying to hide who he really was.

Omega pressed himself up against Terzo's back. "What's wrong?" He asked with a soft voice. His arms wrapped around Terzo's torso lightly. The ghoul knew something was wrong he just couldn't exactly pinpoint it.

It was dead silent as Omega felt Terzo slump into him. "Its nothing Omega," he said with a sigh. Of course the quintessence ghoul wasn't going to let it slide. He could see right through the lies as clear as day.

"Something is wrong now tell me," Omega stated as he narrowed his eyes. Terzo tried to give a reassuring smile to Omega but it wasn't working. With a quiet sigh Omega tapped a clawed hand on the side of Terzo's head.

"If you don't tell me then I can easily search through this mind of yours. I'd rather not do that though..." He informed him. Terzo looked up at him with sad eyes before shrugging. "Just fix it. That's all I want, tesoro..."

Omega frowned a little and gently guided him to bed and settled him against his chest. The process started out slow and easy. Omega slowly eased his magic into Terzo and with practiced ease he pulled the bad thoughts away. Omega felt bad with what he had to witness and feel.

Quintessence was a blessing and a curse in its own way. "You're my man... I want you to know that," Omega reminded him with a smile. Terzo grasped the larger's hand in his own. It put his mind at ease and Omega let him. "You look just as handsome as the day I met you."

"Don't ever let those ugly thoughts ram there head into your side. You'll always be my man and I won't ever let you forget that." Terzo chuckled lightly and rested his head on Omega's chest. "Mi caro thank you," he told him with a reassuring smile. Omega tilted his head to press a chaste kiss to his temple. "No need to thank me. Your my special man and deserve the world."

Fucking Texans..

Don’t fuck with Papa

TikTok: brattymetalhead

these are adorable

Clean Lineart vs Sketch Lineart (I like the sketch one more).

I've got nothing better to post than his WIP of Phantom and Dewdrop in skirt and dresses, I'll give more context about that later because I'm in a bad mood currently.

This is also and scheduled post that I hope gets posted without problems, though I'm not sure if I should trust it at all.

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