This is Dune, a dino character that Stargate525 commissioned me to draw! They gave me creative freedom, and since this guy had a huge sword, I thought it was criminal that there wasn't a cool shot of him in a battle stance yet. :3
Progress pictures and a full-res copy are on my Patreon!
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college student wrapped:
you skipped 40 lectures!
you spent 12 weekends alone in your room!
you handed in 7 assignments overdue! your most delayed assignment took you 2 weeks after the deadline!
you missed your bus 42 times!
you've consumed a total of 100000 mg of caffeine!
your most common sunday evening moods were: scared, desperate and depressed!
on average, you considered dropping out 1,5 times a week!
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Halloween prompts year 2 day 10
Danny groaned, blearily raising his head from the nest of blankets and pillows he had made in his apartment. He had smelled something strange.
Something strong enough to wake him from his sleep. Danny got up and stumbled to the front door, cursing his luck for getting a fever so soon into his interdimentional road trip.
Peering out of his open doorway he saw a little kid shivering in the cold, badly hidden behind two trash cans in the mouth of an alley. Danny didn't think twice. In fact he didn't think at all. It wasn't uncommon for an Omega to smell a child who didn't have the scent of another Omega on them and immediately claim that child as thier own, and seeing as his home dimension had exclusively Omegas...let's just say there's a lot of drama in family court and a lot of laws pertaining to this.
So of course the next thing Danny knows is that the kid was bundled up inside his very soft and comfy makeshift nest before Danny passed out.
For the next week Danny had this mysterious fever and he acted like a parent on autopilot, barely conscious as he instinctually cared for the little boy. He made them food and cut them up into tiny bits to feed his baby and if it was handfoods like pizza rolls or sandwich triangles, Danny would hold him in his arms and rock his back and forth, humming softly as his child ate.
Eventually his heat ended (note that omegas from his world don't have heats, they don't have alphas and so they don't even know what a heat is) and Danny was very surprised he has a child in his house. But he and the baby are very emotionally attached to one another. When Danny asked what the little kids name was (and man this kid was little) the kid stared at him in the way little kids do before muttering the world "Clone" followed by what sounded suspiciously like a serial number.
Danny decided, nah. His kid now. Sucks to be the bioparent cause Danny doesn't wanna share.
Somewhere in the city, the bats were freaking out. They had raided a lab and discovered not only had one of them been cloned, but the clone had escaped and no one knew where it was. Cue panicked parental frenzy.
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THIS IS NOT A DRILL ENGLISH AND FRENCH VERSIONS OF IZZY SINGING INCLUDED ON OFMD SEASON 2 SOUNDTRACK NOW ON SPOTIFY FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
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When a true baby ghost is born— a ghost not born of dying, but rather through the desire of another ghost— they are little more than a core with wispy ectoplasm emanating from them for about a month. During said month, they take on influence from their surroundings in order to figure out the form they’ll take, hence why so many young ghosts look like their parents.
Because they aren’t fully formed until a month after their birth, the parent or parents will take on a far more aggressive, primal form in order to protect their child. The parent’s form will become incredibly monstrous, and their size will increase, with triple their normal size being most common among parents. Their mental state also becomes incredibly instinctual, higher intelligence temporarily being replaced by aggression towards anyone the ghost doesn’t consider family. They stay in this state until the baby is fully formed.
Of course, Danny “don’t worry about it” Phantom forgets to add this bit of trivia to his explanation to his fellow heroes as to why he was taking paternity leave. In his defense, he didn’t expect them to visit during that month.
And he definitely didn’t expect his brooding brain to latch onto most everyone who visited as “part of his brood.”
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Nanami gets mean when you’re being disobedient. He sticks his large, beefy fingers inside your mouth, circling them around your tongue, coating himself in your spit while he pounds you from behind. Smacking his hips against your ass, watching how it ripples with each savage thrust. “Not yet, sweetheart,” he growls, sticking a third finger in, reaching for the back of your throat, making you gag around him. He pulls out, sliding his hand between your legs, flicking your swollen clit.
“Kento, I – “ you choke on saliva while you gush around his cock with your second orgasm of the night.
“There you go, disobeying me again,” he huffs, slick-covered hand trailing up your chest, pinching your nipples. “Did I say you can come?”
Drool trickles down the sides of your lips, sweat beading across your forehead, tongue hanging out of your mouth, completely fucked out. You swallow whatever you can manage to whimper, “You didn’t.”
“Mh-hm,” he purrs, fingers wrapped around your neck now. “So what does that make you?”
You’ve practiced this before, many times in fact. As he rams into you, grip tightening ever-so-slightly around your throat, you respond, turning your neck to face him. “A fucking brat.”
He smirks, pleased with your answer. “That’s right, princess. And what do brats get?”
“Punished,” you recite, clenching around his big cock, pussy filled to the brim.
He hums in approval, grabbing your wrists to pin behind your back, thrusting even deeper into your cunt. “Correct again. Now take all of daddy’s cum like the good girl you are.”
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