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Desert Whine

@adobedragon / adobedragon.tumblr.com

Another place to run with scissors and slay sacred cows. Just another dragon hoarding pretty things, old and new. Multi-fandom, un-themed blog but with a fixation on Plance.
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I'm exhausted. I haven't vacation for seven months, I'm really sick of going to work, I'm tired of people on my work (customers), I think I'm starting to burn out. And my landlord increased the rent, which is also throwing me off my game and makes me more nervous. I'm trying to cope by drawing my beloved bois x_x

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Spontaneous human!Mafia AU

Where Lotor only recently became the head of the organization after his father's death, and he has yet to gain authority, and Xasthur is his silent bodyguard, whom Lotor once saved, who has been in hotspots and has a military past OH MY GOD, THIS OUTFIT SUITS XASTHUR SO MUCH, HORNY-DISASTER

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Thirty minutes into the flight from Onlar to the nearest teleduv, the smell of feces grew too overpowering to ignore. Lance had been ignoring the faint whiffs of shit because he suspected the cause was somewhere in the cockpit and something he should deal with immediately. Not just immediately, but lethally.

But Lance was in a great mood. In just a few hours, after a week away from home, he’d be back on Mars, back in the little apartment he shared with Pidge and Keith, getting some much-needed cuddles with his favorite people in the universe. He didn’t want blood on his hands, even if said blood was purple and belonged to a glorified space rat. Or several of them. Holy shit, what if there's more than one?

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It's kind of fun going back and reading chapter 1 now. Overall I think it's fairly easy to tell that I'm trying to get back on the saddle with writing. Even though the writing is choppy and not quite as smooth as I'd like, I'm honestly very happy with it. It's a great reminder to me that starting is so important.

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"What a week!" Lance threw himself onto one of the couches in the lounge. "Did anyone keep track of how many battles we fought? I lost count after seven!"

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